| "What's the matter, Rachel?" Sharon asked, "You've been pretty quiet and withdrawn all week. It's not like you. Everyone's asking if something's wrong." Rachel looked up from the display on the computer monitor, her forehead creased in a frown. "Oh, it's nothing I can't deal with, sweetheart. You know, just one of those stupid little problems that won't go away." She patted the other lady on the arm. "Well, I'm glad to hear that. Now, we better get ready for the rush. The club is going to be hopping tonight. Halloween, the big party, and every one of those horny desperate souls has to pass through these portals, ferociously guarded by the two toughest bitches at The Roost. If they don't have the proper id, pay their money, or dare to give either of us any crap, then, by God, I'll bounce them right out of here!" She pounded her chest and did her best Tarzan imitation, causing both ladies to break out in giggles. It was a couple of hours later and the door was pushed open...
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