The System In My Head

The System In My Head
The hottest club in NYC - Jamban



When Ben stepped onto the street from the subway, he froze when he saw how many handsome people there were. Young men and women were everywhere, in luxurious nightlife outfits, chatting and laughing as they walked to their destination. It's a neighborhood Ben has never been to, another Manhattan nightlife hub, and with the right name representing his purpose that night—it's Meat Packing District...


Unlike the West Village which has bars like Domina, this neighborhood caters to large nightclubs. Top DJs, models, and wealthy people often visit the area regularly. It was a place where people with higher looks and status gathered, but Ben was hoping to sneak in...


As he walked to his destination, he could not help feeling that he was not included, but soon, his mood improved, as he saw someone who looked more out of place. There, in the corner, was a large Beluga in a formal three-piece purple suit and tie.


Antonio was nearby, trying to attract the attention of the girls passing by, by doing a robot ...


It doesn't work though...


In addition, there is even an unexpected fourth member, Chuck, who does his best to study and replicate the movement of the metallic clutter on Antonio's side...


Meanwhile, Beluga gives a screaming clue, about how to become more robotic...


Ben thought of something. 'Should I go alone?'


...


He shook his head though. 'Fuckings. Tonight, let's go to C*cktimus Prime.'


...


Immediately, they all greeted each other and chatted for a few minutes as they prepared to leave. Ben slaps Chuck's arm. "Hey, you're a freshman, right? Can you come in?"


Chuck nodded. "I guess so. My roommate helped me get a fake ID."


"Hey, you want to hit this?" Antonio interrupts them when he gives Ben his iPhone.


"Huh?" Ben glanced at her, and saw her playing hardcore porn videos!


...


Ben stepped back. "Why are you showing me porn? We're in public!" He looked around to make sure no one saw them.


Antonio chuckles. "Quiet because. It's good to raise the T-level before it comes out."


Beluga nodded. "It worked, Benjamin ..."


That's when Ben realizes Beluga is watching his own porn movie.


...


Later, Beluga and Antonio even put their phones side by side and began to criticize.


...


"He had a physical edge, but look at that amateur technique..."


"Don't start. It's a melon that never stops..."


...


Observing this, Ben could only shake his head in disbelief, look sideways at little Chuck and have the urge to cover his big young eyes as he takes him to safety away from here...


It is only due to Ben's insistence that the group immediately leave to go to the club, forcing the two public perverts to end their game with a game analysis...


A doorman and a guard in a tuxedo stood in front of the spacious entrance area, which was bounded by velvet ropes. The dim red lighting illuminates the room, emitting light on the red carpet that leads to a dark interior. A group of tall models walk right when Ben's group arrives. Ben gulped when he saw the beauty. 'This is the entrance to the slutlestial realm!'


...


He was also relieved that he suggested they arrive early. 'Lucky we got here now. I read online this club became so busy that there was a queue around the block.' Seeing their goal, the four of them climbed to the back of the short line, as they chatted waiting for their turn to enter.


Moments later, they reached the doorman at the end of the queue, who looked at them from top to bottom with a disapproving look. "You're on the list?"


Antonio and Beluga looked at each other before Antonio answered. "No, we're just walking around."


The doorkeeper shook his head with an arrogant grin. "If you're not on the list, I can't help you. Private party tonight. Back away."


The four of them frowned, and right at that moment, two handsome men in expensive-looking clothes walked over from behind them, as the doorman raised the rope to let them in without any difficulty.


"How did they get in?" Ben furrowed his brows.


The doorman gave him a cursory glance before looking back at his phone and sneering. "Look, Son. With your looks, you will never be able to enter here."


Hearing this, Ben wanted to curse. 'So it looks again, but I can't seem to change it now.


As the four got out of line, Chuck let out a sigh. "** * *. What are we doing now?"


Everyone in the group looked at Beluga, the most experienced among them, and when they saw his expression, they could not help but feel relieved.


Beluga grinned confidently, staring at the doorman as if he was thinking of a perfect plan that would get them inside at any moment.


A minute later, with a confident grin, Beluga was still staring at the doorman because he found nothing.


...


Just then, a group walked over from the other side of the entrance. Ben sees a girl giving the doorman some names as she scans the list on the clipboard, and immediately lets them in. Seeing that, Ben recalled the item he had been carrying for a long time, and realized this was the right opportunity to use it.


Ripping through his pocket and picking it up, he received a system notification if he wanted to use it. Choosing yes, he sent some mental orders.


A few seconds later, he turned to his friends. "Don't worry, I got this."


Antonio continued to nod while looking at her deeply. Seeing this confident expression, Ben was grateful to have such a cousin.


Antonio put his hand on Ben's shoulder. "You're gonna beat him crazy again?"


...


Before Ben could answer, Chuck and Beluga also gave their support.


"If you're going to curse his mother ..."


"Benjamin, if it's sexual help ..."


"F*CK IS DEAD!" Ben's angry.


...


'What kind of friend is this?' Ignoring them, he took a deep breath, and approached the doorman.