 club itself projected images of what was happening inside the club for those outside waiting in line. But that's all they were, images of men and women dancing and having a great time. If you wanted to actually hear the music being played, for a small fee you could pay to get a direct linkup to your phone, off of which you could listen to the music. That, in addition to the images, was enough to make up for not actually getting into the club itself.)

Entrance into the club was so sought after that some enterprising minds had figured out a way of making money by selling their spots to the loaded club goers. Starting at the crack of dawn, groups of entrepreneurial souls would camp out at the beginning of the line, taking up the first thirty or so spots.

When the first group of people finally showed up to get in line a few hours later (if you wanted to get in you really had to be in line by late morning at the latest), they would offer the newcomers their spots for a reasonable price. Most of the time, these people would give the spot holders the money, thus ensuring their entrance into the club that night, while the holders would move to the back of the line.

The only holdouts were the people at the very front of the line. They always waited until the club was just about to open before they sold their spots at a premium price. These spots were so prized that there were auctions for them, with the holder making more in one night than a regular person made in half a year.

As the day progressed, and they gradually moved back farther, the prices would increase and by the time the night ended, they would have their pockets full of cash for holding spots in line.

While it sounds like it could be a boring job, in practice it was quite interesting. You're always wheeling and dealing. You're constantly moving around, having to hustle to get the best next place in line before someone else does.

Then there are the runners who run up to the incoming club goers and encourage them to pay for a spot. These little salesmen get a cut of the business so they have extra incentive to help sell as many spots as possible.

Even with all these comings and goings, I knew the real reason Fumantes wanted to meet there. Tomorrow night the club had a huge mafia party planned.

(These mafia parties were well advertised by
club itself projected images of what was happening inside the golf club for those outside expect in line. But that's all they were, images of men and woman dancing and having a bang-up time. If you wanted to actually learn the music being played, for a small fee you could give to get a direct link to your phone, off of which you could listen to the music. That, in addition to the images, was enough to make up for not actually getting into the baseball club itself .) 

 Entrance into the club was so sought after that some enterprising thinker had figured out a way of making money by selling their musca volitans to the loaded club goers. Starting at the crack of dawn, group of entrepreneurial souls would camp out at the beginning of the line, taking up the first thirty or so spots. 

 When the first group of people finally showed up to get in line a few hours later (if you wanted to get in you really have to be in line by late morning at the belated), they would offer the newcomers their spots for a fair price. Most of the meter, these people would give the blot holders the money, thus ensuring their entrance into the club that night, while the holders would motivate to the back of the line. 

 The only holdouts were the citizenry at the very battlefront of the line. They always waited until the club was just about to unfold before they sold their spots at a premium price. These spot were so prized that there were auctions for them, with the holder take more in one night than a unconstipated person made in half a year. 

 As the sidereal day progressed, and they gradually moved back farther, the prices would increase and by the clock time the night end, they would have their pockets full of cash for holding spots in occupation. 

 While it sounds like it could be a boring job, in practice it was quite interesting. You're always wheeling and dealing. You're constantly moving around, have to hustle to get the better next place in line before someone else does. 

 Then there are the runners who prevail up to the incoming club goers and encourage them to pay for a spot. These little salesman get a cut of the commercial enterprise so they have extra incentive to help sell as many position as possible. 

 Even with all these comings and goings, I know the veridical reason Fumantes wanted to meet there. Tomorrow nox the club had a huge mafia party planned. 

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 club itself projected images Of what was hAppenIng InsIdE the Club For those outsidE WaitIng in line. But that's all thEy werE, iMAges OF mEn and Women daNCiNG And HaViNg a GrEAt Time. IF yoU wanted To actually HeaR tHe music being PLaYed, for a smaLl fEe you could paY to Get a diReCt lINkup tO yoUr phoNe, off oF Which yOu could liStEN to the MUsic. ThaT, IN aDditIon to the images, was ENoUGh to make up for nOt actuAlLY gETTinG inTo the club iTsElf.)

EnTRance inTO tHE CLub WAs so sought aftEr that some eNTerPrisinG mIndS Had figUred oUt A Way Of making monEy by Selling thEir spoTS to the lOAded cluB goers. staRtiNg at THe CrAck Of DAwn, GRoUps OF enTrepreneUrIaL soulS wouLD CAMp ouT at The bEginnIng of the line, tAkiNg up THe fIrst tHirty Or so SpOts.

WhEn the fIrst gRoUp of people finalLy shOwed up to gEt iN lIne A fEw houRS later (If yOu wAnted to Get in yoU ReaLlY HAD tO be in line by late morNiNG At The latesT), they wOUlD oFFer the neWcOmeRs thEIR spotS for A ReAsonable Price. MOSt Of The time, ThEse peoPlE woUld Give tHE spoT holdeRs the monEy, thuS Ensuring their eNTrance into the CLuB THaT NighT, whIle the holdeRs woULd moVe to THe BacK Of the Line.

THe ONlY Holdouts were the peopLe At the vEry frOnt of the line. THey always wAITEd until tHe clUB wAS just about to opEn befOre they solD Their spoTs at a Premium pRice. These SPOts were sO prIzeD thAt tHERe Were auctions fOR Them, WiTh the hoLdeR making MorE in One NigHt Than a reguLar persoN mAdE iN hAlf A year.

aS the day pRoGreSsEd, aNd theY GraduaLly moVed bAcK fARthEr, the prICeS WOuld InCrEase And By The tiMe thE NigHt ended, They would HavE TheiR pOcKets fulL of cash for holDiNg spots in lInE.

WhIle it sOUNds like iT could be a boring job, in praCTice it wAs qUite iNterEsting. You'Re aLways wHeeLIng and DealinG. You'rE cOnsTANtly mOVInG arOuNd, having to HUStlE to geT tHe beSt next pLace in line before soMEonE else does.

Then TheRe arE THe RunNErS Who RuN Up tO THe incoming club gOers and encOuRAgE them to pay FOr a SpOt. These Little sAlesmEN get a cuT of the busIness so thEy Have EXTra Incentive tO help selL as many spOTs as pOSsIble.

EVen With alL tHesE comiNgs and GOinGs, I knEw the rEaL reasoN FumaNtEs wanted To meet there. Tomorrow nighT the clUb had A huGe mafia paRty PLanNed.

(These mAfia Parties werE weLl aDvertIseD By
 club itself projected ima ges of wha t was  ha ppe ni ng i nsid e the club for thos e outside waiting in l ine.Bu t  tha t 's  allthey we r e, i mag es  o f m en an d wom endancing  and havin g a  g reat time. I f  y ou wantedtoactually hea r t he mus ic  be i ng pl aye d, fo r a sm a ll fee  you coul dp ay tog et a di r e ct  lin kup to your phone ,  o f f of which you  could  l i st e n  to  th e music. T ha t, in additio n  t o t hei mages, was en ough to mak e  up  for n ot  ac t uallygetti ng int o the clubitse lf.)

Ent rancei nto the club wa s so s oug htafte r  t ha t s om e  en t er pri s ing  minds h ad  f igure d ou t a wayofmaki ng mo ney by sellin g t heir spo ts to  theload ed  club  goers . Sta rt ing at the crac k of  dawn, gr oup sofen trepr e neuria l s oul s would  camp o u t a tt h e  b eginning of the li ne , ta king upthe fi r st  t h irty orso  sp ots. Whenthef ir st group  of pe o pl efinally  s howedup  to  ge t inl inea fewhours la ter ( i f you wanted t o  get in you r e al l y  h a d to  be  in line by  lat e  mor ning at  th e  late st),th e yw ould offer the newc om ers th eir s pots for a re asonable p r i c e. Mostof t h et ime, these peo ple w ould givet he spotholde rs the m oney, thu s ensuring  th eir  en tra n c einto the club t hatni ght, wh ile  the ho lde rswou ldmo ve to the  back of  t he  l in e.
Theo nly hold ou tswe rethe p e ople a t the  ver yfr o ntof thel in e .  The yal ways  wa it ed un tilt heclub wa s just ab out to o pe nbeforethey sold the ir  spots atapre mium p r i ce. Thes e spots were so prizedt hat the rewereauct ions forthe m, wit h t h e hold er mak ing m or e i n one n i g ht  th an  a regular p ers on ma de  inhalf ayear.

As the dayp rog ressed, and t hey  gra d u al lym ov e d b ac k  fa r t her, the prices  would inc re a se  and by th e  ti me  the ni ght end ed, t h ey woul d have th eir pocke ts  ful l ofcash for h olding s pots in l i ne.
W hi le it  so unds l ik e i t cou ld bea  bo ringjob, i npracti ce it  w as quite  interesting. You're al ways w heeli ngand deali ng. You 're const antl y moving a rou nd,  havi ngt o hus tlet oget the b estn ext place in  li n e  b efore someo n e els e doe s.Then t here  are the runnersw ho run up to t he i n c omi ngc lubgo ers and encour age  t h e m to pay  f or a spot.These li tt l e sal esmenget acut oft h eb usines s so  th ey have e xtr ai ncentiv eto help s ellas  manyspotsa s po s s ible.

Even with  allt h ese c o min gs an dgoings, I kn ew the rea l reason Fu mantes  wan ted t o meetth ere. T omo rr ow night t h e club ha d a h uge maf ia  par typlanne d.
( T hesemafi apar ties were w el l  a dv e rti sedby
 club_itself projected_images of what was_happening inside_the_club for_those_outside waiting in_line. But that's_all they were, images_of men and_women_dancing and having a great time. If you wanted to actually hear the music_being_played, for_a_small_fee you could pay to_get a direct linkup to_your phone,_off of which you could listen to the_music._That, in addition_to the images, was enough to make up for_not actually getting into the club_itself.)

Entrance into the_club_was_so sought after that_some enterprising minds had figured out_a way of making money by_selling their spots to the loaded club_goers. Starting at the crack of_dawn, groups of entrepreneurial souls_would camp_out at the beginning of_the line, taking_up the_first thirty or_so spots.

When the first group of_people finally showed_up to get in line a_few_hours later (if_you_wanted_to get_in you really_had_to be_in_line by late morning at the_latest),_they would offer the newcomers their spots_for a reasonable price._Most_of the time, these_people would give the spot_holders the money, thus ensuring their_entrance into_the club_that night, while the holders would move to the back of_the line.

The only holdouts were the_people at the very_front of_the_line. They always_waited_until the_club was just about to open before_they sold_their spots at a premium price._These spots were so_prized_that there were auctions for them,_with the holder making more in_one night than a regular_person_made_in half a year.

As the_day progressed, and they gradually moved_back farther, the_prices would increase and by the time_the_night ended, they would have their_pockets_full of cash for holding spots_in_line.

While_it sounds like it could_be a boring job, in practice_it was quite interesting. You're always wheeling and dealing._You're constantly moving_around, having to hustle to_get_the_best next place in line before someone else does.

Then there_are the_runners who run_up to the incoming club goers and encourage them to_pay for a spot. These little salesmen_get a cut of the business so they have extra incentive_to help sell as many spots as possible.

Even_with all these comings and goings, I_knew the real reason_Fumantes_wanted to meet there. Tomorrow night the_club_had_a_huge mafia party_planned.

(These mafia parties_were well advertised_by