The Age of the 21st Century Magazine

Chang asked the man in the suit inside the club entrance.

“How much is the entrance fee here? ”

“Today is a weekday and it's 12 euros, but I've never seen an Asian in a club... Chinese? ”

“No, Koreans. But Asians don't come here very well. ”

“Yeah, I've been working at the club, and I've never seen you before, so it's 48 euros. Here, take this paper and go inside and give it to the bartender, and I'll turn it into a drink. Then have fun, my friend."

After the man in the suit handed over 50 euros, along with a 2 euro coin, he gave him four tickets printed with Chimera and red lips on the paper and entered the group of Nam Ph.D.

Inside, two women, DJs, behind the stage of the show, were playing electronic music and playing DJs, rhythmically grooving.

The group handed the paper to the bartender in the corner of the club and received the drink in a disposable plastic cup and headed towards the center of the stage.

He glanced at the center of the stage with a cup full of fruity sodas, while at the show stage, women in short hotpants on sexy tank tops and men's dancers in half-naked tights fully reveal their hips, creating an erotic scene with naughty dances leaning against each other's poles.

Like the main clubs in Hong Kong and Gangnam, there were also more men than women, and there were about twenty women, most of whom were men in the clubs. Four people who wanted to dance with Italian girls were disappointed.

However, the objective was to burn the night dancing excitedly with the authentic European DJs at the club, and then head to the centre of the stage with one hand raised and grooved in excitement, focusing on the thrilling electronic sounds of the main European DJs.

Everywhere in the stage there are quite handsome Italian Americans with lots of Latin Americans waving their bodies in tune with electronic music, raising their shoulders to excite each other. Hundreds of young people dancing inside the stage were drawn together by a group of Nam Ph.D. in the middle of the stage.

Those who were caught by that look danced to hide the color, but I couldn't hide the uncomfortable color because I had never seen such an awkward atmosphere.

As people continued to look towards Nam Ph.D. 's group, DJ, the woman from the show stage who detected it, pointed her finger at Nam Ph.D. 's group and asked them to come towards the show stage.

In keeping with that atmosphere, the men and women dancers who were on the show stage came up to the show stage with their arms crossed by a group of Nam Ph.D.

Waah!

When the cheers burst together and the female DJ sounded the long horn of the trumpet in the middle of the electrification and focused the attention of the people around him, the four men called out to the show stage couldn't help but notice the clubbers pouring in.

Clubbers cheering on DJ's hand-up sign to raise their hands and start jumping, while Dr. Nam's four men stood at the center of the frenzy frozen in his lee.

“W-what is this? I've never seen anything like this before. ”

“That's a little too much!"

Nam and Changsoo were surprised by the welcoming atmosphere, and hope quickly rolled their heads and told the group.

“Hey, Dr. Nam... Can we have a psychedelic dance?”

JiHoon nodded his head at the words of hope and replied:

“Huh? Oh, that's nice, Gangnam-style! ”

“Me too, DJ, play the gangster style. ”

“Yes, Ah Yu Reddy ~ ~...”

At Changsoo's request, an Italian female DJ shouted a U Reddy in English and clubbers pointed at a group of male doctors.

With excitement and tension, JiHoon immediately raised his sunglasses with his fingers, erecting the vertices and waiting for the three men behind him, a mix of Psi Gangnam-style songs immediately came out.

When the exhilarating Gangnam-style remix wrapped around the club, I finally began to marl to the top with a hooded red hair sunglasses.

Uh, Pa River South Tile ~ ~

In the daytime, it's good luck!

Each one of them blended in to create a comical look, and as they began to dance Psi's horse, the club fell into a crucible full of enthusiasm.

Yes, sexy le dée ~ ~ ~

People in the club started jumping together and some clubs turned into fanatics as they danced their horses.

Finally, the club DJ rang the horn again as four Nam Ph.D. men posed with their chins bent and fell into the crucible of cheer in unison.

Yes! Fight nose! Lee! Ah!!

As DJ shouts the Horn of War again, Clubbers fight aloud along the Koreans and get excited by the atmosphere, the four men line up and then dance the Clondole's 4-cylinder dance again to stage the show.

Fast! Fast! Fast!

With all the Italian clubs cheering for the four-cylinder dance, the signing room finally came down from the show stage waving its hands and dancing with the excited Italian men and women around it.

Then five Italian beauties approached with a smile at the group and began to tangle with each other to dance at the club.

Just now, after dancing in the show stage, the four men, who were somewhat loosened up, grabbed the waist of five Italian beauty girls and fitted it to the sound, giving them grooving so that they would not be too close to each other.

And as the sound reverberated in the club, and the tone continued to rise from bass to super-high tones, as the atmosphere grew closer and closer, four people finally entered the boobies.

The group of Nam Ph.D. students grabbed the waist just above the hips of the Italian beauty who were fluttering close to each other, and grooved the hips close to the pubic area, so that they were in a sticky atmosphere and enjoyed the thrill of the electric rhythm and the beauty's hips.

Clubbers watching the look were excited, shouting cheers together, and the club's atmosphere was ripe in the crucible of enthusiasm.

As the sinuses became sticky, the atmosphere became more erotic and each other's breaths roughened, and the women who danced close to each other's alveolars and hips finally turned their backs and faced four male doctors.

Then close enough to reach her face, she waves her waist and dances with the club. Suddenly, Changsoo's face blushes, and Nam starts pounding her shoulders.

“Huh? Why are you in such a good mood?!!! ”

Dr. Nam's face was blushing, and JiHoon's shoulders began to snap, and JiHoon also snapped his back to see if he realized what was happening.

“Huh? Why, Ji Hoon? Huff!!”

All of a sudden, a four-man with a blue-faced huff.

He stared at the four men with sticky eyes and looked at the neck of the five Italian beautiful women surrounding him.

A little while ago, a sticky wave hit the alveolar region with a strange touch...

It turns out that the voice of the female DJ was strange, as well as the male dancer who was dancing in strappy panties.

All of them turned blue and stared at the terrorized four men as if they were prey to an Italian beauty or a man with a peculiar smile on his neck.

Nam said to the group, hiding his surprised expression.

“I should never surprise them...“

JiHoon also shouted quietly to the group and took a preparatory move.

“Here comes Dr. Nam, Changsoo and Hope, get ready for a four-cylinder dance! ”

Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!

After the electronic music was over, women or men, DJs played a mid-spin theme song called You-Spinmi Round, and the club suddenly turned into a horror scene, surrounded by hundreds of gay clubbers.

The group cooked between the clubs, dancing in a four-cylinder dance to save the youth camp, and escaped from Pilsa.

Fast! Fast!

A four-man running to the door of the club with a fierce four-armed dance, and a man who had just been paralyzed like me, came running towards the four-armed man, unharming the bra. He had brown hair on his chest that had been peeled off.

Argh! Argh!!

After a brief glance back and a tremendous shock of hope, he stopped the four-cylinder dance and fled the club ferociously with an invisible swift movement.

At the same time, a group of male doctors who followed their hopes, fled the club like a bullet and started sprinting to the parking lot, and five men in skirts who started chasing them, and dozens of men who followed them.

While watching citizens chase and chase after the spectacular night streets of Bologna, a group of Nam Ph.D. students who had been running for a long time said they were struggling to catch up with gay clubbers and catch their breath to the end of the jaw.

“Huff... You won't follow me anymore. Huff...”

“Huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff. I can't believe Anaturas is going through more terrifying things than accessing the black hole! ”

At the words of Dr. Nam, who was breathless, JiHoon listened. I chose to hide a little, but the bluish expression has not yet been released. Those who sighed only briefly rushed back to the parking lot shortly after.

Upon arriving at the parking lot, Italian women lined up at the entrance of the club without going in yet, taking pictures of Huaira and Jonda parked by a group of male doctors.

The group took a poor breath and opened the door of John and Huaiera's car, and the gaze of the women lining up in front of the club was unified towards Dr. Nam's four men. They were all great beauties. A four-person person who breathes poorly because of that look and gets into the car with the best look possible.

And in the rear-view mirror of the car they were riding, I just saw five men in skirts rushing here with poor breathing.

In fact, the club where four Nam Ph.D. students parked their cars was the Bologna or Métis club, the largest club, a club frequented by Quinca women on the University of Bologna's art campus because of its artistic clubbing atmosphere.

In short, the best quinca clubs in Italy are all packed in one place, and the three clubs near Métis are similarly situated. So I left those clubs to find Kike, the only gay club in the city with more than 10 bologna clubs.

And as a result, he managed to escape, and because of the geeklers running towards the four men, he had to hold his tears and turn his car backwards.

It was the worst case where the prophecy was that the situation was dark under the back.

They turned their cars to escape the Bologna poem, hiding their miserable feelings. And when they saw five men in skirts and dozens of gay clubbers passing by, they laughed with a bright expression and waved their hands happily.

The gay clubbers in Kike, they just ran out of the club to say goodbye.

Then I escaped my speed to Bologna, and in the car headed to Modenasi, Dr. Nam cried, the spear cried, JiHoon cried, and hope cried.

This is how the club experience of Bologna, which is so bothersome, stopped me.

Reviews

Nam Doctor: You should never surprise them!

JiHoon, Changsoo, Hope: There are memories that everyone doesn't want to think about in life. Just like today.

The man in the suit at the entrance to the club: Huhuhu ~ Everyone gets so gay.

Gay Clubber: you spin me round