almost everyday you'd see him at the strip club. he usually looked bored always having either a drink at hand or a girl on his lap. you would usually serve him his deep raspy voice ordering his usual and never talking again.

it was a loud flashy ass night, the nights you'd usually hate. it was too chaotic and honestly nasty. you'd watch and serve as the bright flashing lights errupt all over the room. loud music strippers getting money, loud moans, yells, etc. you were so distracted you almost didnt hear toji waving his hand over your face half-yelling,

"oi girl!-..hello can ya' hear me woman?"