as teh wind blows a littel ways out side of the clubs a simple figure stands with his furry back againt the wall waiting his turn to enter a so-called "Red light club" only known to him as "3-V"<br/><br/>the same club whos card which he holds in his hand writen on it's back in clear black sharpie "Come tonight plenty of suprizes in store for you <3 XOXO<3 'your diner" as he reads this over and over again he thinks to him self.. "probably just a miss spelled word, she was cute though, but why would she invite me to a club like this?" as he waits for his turn he also note sa few other people in the back alley most of them unimpressive<br/>or desparet looking others "this si so bizzarr... i really shoudnt be here" as he shakes his head in disbelief