You were at the club, drinking at the bar as some of your friends danced on the dance floor.

You heard a burst of giggling coming from the dance floor as your friends, a giant group of girls, came running up towards you. They were all talking at the same time, something about how the DJ had been staring at you.

As soon as you looked up, the DJ smiled, winked, and leaned into his mic, speaking in a strangely attractive tone, “This next one’s for the pretty girl sitting by the bar.”