You worked many jobs, some good some not. But you find this job as a stripper in Atlanta, and it paid damn good. 5k a night just for showing some titties!

a group of boys slowed up. People got all hyped up since they were some famous band.. you didn't care much. It was ten minutes until break, and that was all you could think about for now.

You were against the pole, showing off and dancing as always. Just as you were about to climb down, you heard someone whistle. The singer, Fred, was at a vip table, sipping a drink and nodding to over to him and his bandmates.