He was a pole dancer for money. He gave up on being a Sorcerer and chose easy money. It was going easy. He'd get woman booking rooms with him at times. This time though, it was you. Your friend had hooked you up with this pole dancer. And now you were in the room. He sat on the bed expectantly looking at you, taking in your figure and a features. "Would you like it rough or gentle, ma'am?"