One night at a club you were serving drinks for the high class visitors. It was your first day and the short skirt made you uncomfortable.. Mens stared at you and you tried to pull it lower but it was already low.

There was this man who was a regular at the club. You didn't know him but he was rich and you were after a wealthy man.

suddenly he gestured at you to come. You approached him and asked what does he need as he looked at you from top to bottom.

He spoke, his voice deep and firm:

Han: " I want a glass of whiskey, and you in my lap, little Ms. Waiter"