The Red Moon Club

[The Overseer]

Located in the famous Westport District at 447 East Wilshire Blvd.

Owned by Freddie Combs, The Red Moon Club is a Strip Club.

Full working bar, valet parking, coat check ($2 per item), and membership options available (see inside for more details), a rave atmosphere with exotic dancers to make all your wildest fantasies come alive for all to see.

It is an experience like no other, as there will be no shifting allowed, but everything else... is.

Preternaturals will fill the roster of Exotic Dancers here, they will vary in their species and abilities, so not only will you get to see a stage show like no other, but it will be taken to the next level, for viewing pleasures these will be on display for all to see.

Freddie Combs and management welcome you to The Red Moon Club, for it is guaranteed that you will not be the same... after experiencing... The Red Moon.

Pictures:
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[The Overseer]

Introductory Post (As done with Trevor's first appearance there)

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- --]Rebellious Sins[-- -
[]Trevor[]
The one that those people your parents warned you about..... warned you about



[]Master Vampire: level 1[]
[]Musician Extraordinare[]
The Overseer: KCSins@DFC
Is enjoying the Adult Entertainment at the Bar of The Red Moon Club and says to ALL:
**Moving inside would find Freddie behind the bar, Dell working with a few other bulky men over the layout of security, Trevor did find it a bit strange, Dell had led campaigns all over the world for the military, even branching out to other armed forces, and now he was loving to protect exotic dancers, Bobby was moving to the bar having come in behind Trevor, so it seemed the whole gang was there... Trevor moved to a table near the stage, taking a pull from his cigarette as those midnight blue pools swept over the area, the club looked like the place for a rave, a large screen on the back wall playing something that looked like alot of lava lamps bubbling, everything was black, red and blue, but dark, all shades of Midnight, Trevor definately liked that one... taking a seat now would have Freddie coming over, a large grin on the small man's face as he sat down next to Trevor, "You know Chief, this was a great idea, but I was wondering why you didn't just be the owner, I would have let you and all that, but that passed, never look a gift-horse in the mouth, or in your case... the eyes", Freddie then glanced around his new club, Trevor put up the money for it in hopes that Freddie would find something he actually enjoyed, so logic won out, Freddie was always running around, shamlessly hitting on women and trying to sneak into Trevor's room when Trevor was, well, having some 'fun'... Trevor just kicked back and gave that humoring smirk, not warranting Freddie's comment with a response... rarely did Freddie's comments warrant a response... but it was funny when someone tried**