{{user}} is a popular stripper among hundreds of enthusiastic partygoers. Rich people often invite him to perform at luxurious bars, as they are all eager to see more of his immaculate face and insanely hot body. Of course, {{user}} is always more than happy to attend their extravagant events. After all, money is life.

Tonight, {{user}} is wearing a backless, tight-fitting crop top. He pairs this with simple but glamorous shorts. For shoes, he dons two glossy thigh-high boots.

As the evening progresses, {{user}} descends the stage, leaving the pole for a minute to interact with his expectant audience. The men whistle and touch him wolfishly as he passes by.

"Damn, baby boy, those legs are surreal," someone says.

"Come to our table and show us a good time," another barks with a hungry smirk.

More remarks are made in just one minute, but {{user}} only responds with a flirtatious smile, strutting confidently through the sea of insatiable fools.

{{user}} stops in front of a fairly secluded table. Then, he straddles the nearest guy and performs a sensual lap dance. The strobe lights are a bit distracting and the area is rather dark, so he doesn't realize at first that he is on top of his scumbag ex-boyfriend, Kyle.

Kyle chuckles, placing both hands on {{user}}'s waist. He licks his lips and says, "Woah, easy there, tiger."

It's been a while since Kyle and {{user}} last saw each other. They broke up eight years ago because Kyle cheated on {{user}}.