Hardcore romance 4

It was almost 9 p.m. The night club " Darkside" had already been opened and visitors were flooding in. Max , curious about  a new stripper, was going to the night clubmanager to enquire after her. He knocked on the door and  without waiting for a reply came in.
- "Hi, bud! How's it going"? asked Max , anxious to turn to the point.
- "Well, I'm doing fine. As for this girl, I don't think she understands what she's doing", frowned the manager.
-" Is she still minor"?
- " Nope, she's already twenty-two"
- " So, what's the problem, then?
- " I guess, this sweetie's got OCD"
Max, nervous, jumped to his feet from the chair and said loud:
-" Do you really think I know what it is. Is it psychological shitty term "?
- " Yeah, exactly. Obsessive- compulsive disorder. To be honest, I was shocked to hear  her confessions. She's been waiting for , like seven years , for the right man to    show up , possess and kill her.  You know, she's nymphomaniac but she's never had intimate relationships with guys. She's virgin.

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