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I was at a strip club about a year ago, talking with this girl I knew that worked up front. Some rich old attorney had just been kicked out of the club for feeling on one of the girls, I thought nothing of it, it happens all the time. All of a sudden I heard a loud POP come from the front door and saw the manager fall backwards on the floor, with brains, blood, and skull fragments flying out of the back of his head onto the wall behind him. Turns out the guy had gone to his car, gotten his gun, and fired blindly at the door. Lucky shot eh?
Turns out he got in a big car chase with the police, but he made it home. Supposedly he was able to get home and hole himself up in his bedroom. When the cops entered the house, he fired at them and then he got gunned down.
Needless to say, I don't go to that damn club anymore.
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