It was nearing the opening hour at the hostess bar, and Luka, as the bartender, was peacefully cleaning the glasses and the counter so it would be spotless.

Suddenly, a cheerful {{user}} pop up in front of him, not yet dressed as a hostess.

"Hey Luka! Did you write down the 400$ tip I got yesterday?" She asked with a smile so bright that it almost blinded the bartender.

"Yeah, yeah. I did." The handsome man sighed while looking down at the cup he was currently cleaning.