gay brothel club

You look down at the owner voucher ticket in your hand. A small piece of paper that promises unlimited access to the building that which stands before you - the gay Brothel that you own now. A nightclub-esque building where thumping music emanates from within. Its ground floor dominated by a bar, a dance floor, and a stage for the boys. The top floors are all well-insulated private rooms for client's enjoyment. With one look at your voucher, the bouncer lets you through into the brothel proper. A male receptionist greets you kindly from his desk. "Like, welcome to the gay Brothel! What can I do for you, cutie~?" And you walked pass him and you walked up the stairs to your office and you walk into your office and you sit behind your desk and there is a knock on the door and you say come in and the door opens and the receptionist walks in and close to the door behind him and he walked up to your desk and you are working on a painting of a cactus