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- What the hell is going on here!?!? Where I am?!

- (Whistle) oh yeah baby! Dance!

The picture that Jeremy saw in front of him seemed impossible to him. In the darkness below, he saw a row of male faces looking straight at him and smiling. Someone smoked, someone drank, and someone just stared with an open mouth and an unpleasant smile, it was clear from their faces that they were all drunk. The music and dim flickering lights made it clear to Jeremy that he was in some kind of club. No one heard what Jeremy was shouting or saying because of the loud music, but he understood some of the screams of these men

- Why did you stop? Something happened?

- Show me your boobs! (whistling)

Jeremy took a step and nearly fell. A metal strip-pole that was next to him helped him stay on his feet. At that moment, he saw and at the same time felt a number of new sensations for him. The hair touched his shoulders on which the straps of the bra pressed and not without reason, these straps supported a decent-sized chest, which was now part of his body.

- What ?! ... What the fuck !? It can't ...

- Dance baby! Come on, take off everything!

Jeremy could not concentrate in this fog among this crowd and just stared blankly trying not to fall on high heels and trying not to think about the weight of his chest and that all this is real

...

A second ago, Jeremy was leaving an expensive hotel in New York where he was staying for work. The door to his expensive car was already open and his driver was waiting for Jeremy to come up and sit in the back seat of his luxurious car.

This woman appeared out of nowhere, she threw herself at Jeremy's feet and began to beg him not to fire her husband. Jeremy had no idea who she was or who her husband was. He understood what she was talking about, because at one of his factories he was downsizing and it was a necessary measure, so he tried to unhook her, but she held his leg tightly. The hotel security and chauffeur intervened and began to drag the woman away. In a fit of anger, the woman screamed something, and Jeremy looked down at her thinking about how pathetic she was.

At that moment everything happened. It was just a split second and Jeremy was already here. He did not know what had happened, he did not know how he got here and did not know that his body was already completely different, just like his life. The woman cursed him with an ancient curse. She herself did not know that they are the descendants of ancient sorcerers and that magic blood flows in her blood. In a fit of rage, she changed Jeremy's life and turned him into a stripper.

...

Trying to collect his thoughts, Jeremy did his best. He started looking for a way out of here and saw the curtains on one side of this stage. As fast as possible with a new center of gravity and swaying tits, he headed there. To the outraged shouts of people, he all went off stage. There was some big black guy standing there with a disgruntled face

- Why did you stop dancing ?! Get back on stage quickly!

- Go to hell! I need to call! It's all a dog's heart!

The man came up and grabbed Jeremy's chin so hard that Jeremy could not even move, only his chest still swayed from side to side in this outfit

- Sweetheart, if you don't come back to the stage right now, you can forget about our agreement and go back to work on the street!