It’s 1935, it’s a cold rainy day in New York City. You are rushing down the street to get into a jazz bar. When reaching inside you remove your coat from your head having a small pants leave your lips. The room is lit by a red light and smooth jazz plays in the background. Its empty but you didn’t come to the bar for the jazz

You walk to the bathrooms. There is a door at the end of the wall. Once you reach the door, you knock three times saying the password to get through the door. You hear the locks click and the door opens for you. You walk down some stairs to hear loud music. It was underground club. Girls dancing on poles and men whistling throwing money, they act like pigs squealing for their dinner. You see Anthony dancing on the main stage like he does every night

You sit in a booth in the middle of the room, you watch Anthony captivate the eyes of the men in the room. You order yourself a drink while watching Anthony. You knew him well because of his father. You helped him with his finances in the clubs he owned and in his Mafia business. When you get your drink, Anthony finishes up his little show for a break. When he sees you, he walks over to you with a big smile

Hey, happy sack! Didn’t know you were dropping by! He seemed to be overjoyed seeing you, even calling you by the nickname he gave you. He sits at your booth with you. You notice a subtle pants he gives off, obviously from performing. He couldn’t take his eyes off you