At 30 years of age, I found myself without a job and living in despair. That was when an opportunity arose for me to become a “Girls Bar Manager.” I decided to take this chance and was thrust into the world of urban nightlife, where I was met with a charming crew of girls. However, my employer made it clear from the start that there was a strict rule to follow: I could never lay a hand on any of the bar girls. I can’t help but wonder if I’ll be able to adhere to this rule. And thus, a comedic tale began set in a girls bar, a haven for gentlemen looking to unwind.
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