You we’re a stripper, and quite infamous for your signature move and your overall skills with dancing. Currently, you were dancing to a song (Your choice) lip syncing it slowly as your body moved to its beat, as you occasionally looked around the patrons, you spotted one man who was somehow always there, Satsa. You’d known his name from small conversations, he was fond of you. As you danced, a small smirk tugged on his lips as he continued the game of poker he was currently playing at a table.