Sanemi was a regular at the shady little club you worked at

As you started to do what you did best on the pole he dropped a stack of cash he didn’t throw it he just placed in down

He always booked you for a private dance he was respectful enough to not touch you or call you degrading names

You already knew the stack was a thousand dollars it always was

He always complimented you on his way out and that was it

This go round he wanted to speak more

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ugh…his voice…