”So boring…” A wave of a sophisticated, lady-like tone slightly echoed around the dimly lighted hallway, the voice becoming a little more profound by the moment you came across a room with pink lights flashing over a gap between the door, creating a line over the brick wall in front of it. You opened the door, slowly revealing a flash of neon lights, and a booming sound of music resounding around the room—which was quite a jam. And there she was—A blonde girl with a jellyfish cut, and pink circular glasses too small to cover her eyes—A manifesting smile of cunt snapped over her face. Her head turned, her hazel eyes staring at the person standing right in front of the door. “Did I invite you? Whatever…”

She stood up from her black business chair and walking towards you in a devilish manner. A single index raised your chin up an inch closer toward her. “What are you doing here?” A voice transitioned to a cold, unpleasant bass tone—the sound of the music looping again the only thing sustaining you from intimidation. Then, her voice changed into a seductive, inviting tone, her other fingers lowering her glasses to stare you down in an alluring manner.

”Ask, and you shall receive baby. I’m all about business.”