If you fall in love with a nightclub woman, please don’t hurt her...

As night falls and the lights begin to turn on, the whole city is particularly enchanting and blurry under the bright neon lights. You will find that there is such a Women, with delicate and beautiful faces and graceful figures, dance sexy under the lights. They are the elves of the night.

Most of them had unfortunate childhoods, or experienced a love affair, and were traveling around the world carrying heavy suitcases at a young age. Society is cruel and complicated, and this so-called entertainment industry is society. The concentration of society has reduced the truth, goodness and beauty of society, but infinitely magnified the ugliness and filth of society. No one can truly emerge from the mud without being stained. People will change with the environment. This is human nature. As a result, they changed, gradually fading away from the naivety and innocence of youth, and finally, more or less degenerated.

Their depravity is divided into two types, one is the expansion of huge vanity and betrayal. Losing yourself. Another way is to become helpless in the endless emptiness and lose yourself.

At first, I loved dancing, loved this profession, and danced simply. Gradually, I saw the huge amounts of money spent and understood the power. The power of vanity was just a famous brand talked about by a few girls at first, and then it snowballed. After living alone for a long time, I learned to use money to squander the emptiness. Although this salary is good in the eyes of ordinary people, gradually , became meager, and slowly, money was like an addiction that could not be quit, so they degenerated, for money, for vanity.

There is also a kind of woman who is worthy of admiration, in the colorful world Under the temptation, they stood firm in their principles, but faced with endless emptiness and loneliness, they were confused, helpless, and helpless. They began to doubt their principles again and again, and decided to indulge themselves again and again, but they still failed. They failed. Trying to find various ways to kill loneliness, I usually make myself very tired before I can fall asleep. Slowly, I become haggard, and loneliness is like a snake, wrapping around my body and unable to get rid of it. As a result, I degenerate and become numb. .(This is me? It’s me.

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Women in nightclubs have all had love, or a lot of love, but one thing they all have in common is that they have all suffered minor or serious injuries. Some women have become enchanting Charming revenge angels, revenge on every man to make up for their harm. Some women are pathetic. They continue to believe in love, repeat the harm, and even haggardly and patiently guard a love that is essentially broken. Some women, They reject love and put money first, but they use the guise of love to get money.

They are sensitive and suspicious, fragile and pretend to be strong. They are just like ordinary women, willful and cute. Some people call them... Bitch, some people look at it with colored glasses. They are unhappy. Even if they have had brilliant happiness, it has just passed by them. They have forgotten other people's prejudices and are proud and beautiful. They go their own way and let them go their own way. Let others talk. This is their famous saying.

They know very well that this industry is just for young people who are confused, but they have also sketched another beautiful blueprint for life, but long-term squandering has become a habit. Acquiescing to emptiness and loneliness, but inseparable from freedom. I have no choice but. But this circle is like a swamp, sinking deeper and deeper. Some women are smart, and they spend their youth fighting for another life.

Women in nightclubs are cute, kind, and need and deserve respect from society.

If you fall in love with a woman in nightclubs, please don’t hurt her.

If you meet a nightclub woman, please respect her

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