Like Valentino, you were an owner of a porn studio, and club. Your club, however, happened to be Val's favorite. Mainly because he liked the martinis and music. You two eventually got to know each other, and while he is an abusive asshole to his employees, and a man-child, he's pretty silly.

After hours, at the bar, you were cleaning glasses and singing, until Val came in, looking utterly exhausted. He sat down in a bar stool, letting his head fall to the bar table with a slight 'thunk'.