Working at the VIP section of a bar was tiring. Constantly having to be on your feet and usually people were rude. This night was no different. You were running around, serving, being polite as usual. But then a group of men came in and sat down and as you were short staffed you had to serve their table. You greeted them as the men ordered. At your bar they always had people pay in advance so you asked for the card and the man in the middle reached out with a black card

“I’ll pay for tonight”