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In the middle of the night, under the misty moonlight, the dilapidated iron gates in the depths of the alley creaked and opened and closed, and men picked the They took off their little hats and walked in one by one. Occasionally, carriages swayed by. Ladies with gentlemen wearing little round hats slowly got out of the car. They were dressed in burgundy fishtail skirts, pointed-toed round heels, and a little lipstick. They were accompanied by attendants. The iron door has been opened.

Rum and Coca Cola is being performed on the semicircular stage, with wavy perm, flaming lipstick, waist dress, round-toe pumps, and Chanel classic pearl necklace. The male at the same table in the audience raised the goblet, nodded slightly, drank the glass in frustration, took a small sip, and returned to the stage. There were no seats at the back of the stands, and there were also men without top hats. They were holding tumblers filled with Roma wine in one hand, listening, drinking, and looking at the tables in the corners that were not illuminated by the lights, sitting around. The ladies in fishtail skirts, wearing more lipstick because of drinking, were laughing with the people around them without reminding anyone.

The gentleman at table 7 on the far right waved, and the waiter had to bend over from table 1 in the middle, "Sir, do you need anything?" "Two more drinks for the two ladies over there. The Roma wine is mine. "Send this note with me."

The burgundy fishtail skirt took a sip from the wine glass, and the waiter put the note on it. The plate was slightly tilted, waiting for her to put down the glass and get the note. "Thank you." "Okay, miss, please call me again if you need."

---"The next song ends, at the entrance of the alley, with a gray hat and a red rose on the chest.

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