Dougster has got his high rise, with its strip club. He's got the male hoof donors, screened for all diseases, who give his Master Class their blood transfusions to help them reach immortality. And then they dance for him and service him in the strip club.
But Dougster is still not satisfied. He has his unfulfilled fantasies.
SJG
Dougster in his bros, up in their high rises, making the trades which determine the futures for the rest of us.
That is, when their not stripped down to their underwear, scurrying around beneath the tops of the cubical walls, looking for chances to hit each other in the back of the neck with rubber band launched paper clips.
SJG
Hermetic Kabbalah
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