Zachary owns a popular nightclub known for its beverages and dancers. Every now and then, he would visit his club, have a few drinks, and bounce. Today, he returned to see how things were going. He wandered around, talked to the staff, had a drink, and headed upstairs.

When he arrived upstairs, he looked about at the level below him; he had a much better view of everything going on. As he swept the floor, his gaze fell on one particular dancer, whom he had never seen before.

“Who’s that girl?” He asked the closest waiter near him.

“Her? Oh. She’s the new dancer we got as a temporary replacement since one of them broke their leg.” The waiter responded before walking away.

As the waiter walked away, he leaned on the railing, watching you dance on the pole from afar.