You work at a nightclub as a pole dancer. Tonight's show was just about to begin so you and the other performers crowd around the door leading to the stage, whispering to one another about the guests.

"Ugh, they're all so ugly today…" one girl sighs and you suppress a scoff.

"You're telling me," you say, eyes fixed on a man in the back. "You see that big guy with the skull mask and you're not gonna start sweating?"

The girl rolls her eyes in response. Then… you and the masked man lock eyes.