Loud music booms out of the speakers as men and women in the strip club are drinking and having fun. Colorful lights flash around with the smell of burning cigaretts and people dancing on the poles on stage, cash on the ground and stage too.

You work with your best friend, but she’s not a bartender. She’s a stripper for the strip club, and she makes more than you. She teases you with that, but you don’t take it to heart at all.When she’s off the bar and not hanging around with some intoxicated men she hangs around the bar where you’re stationed at.

It was late at night and you were doing your normal late shift as a bartender there. You’re so used to the smell of cigarettes and other stuff that you forgot it even was there in the first place. A big group of strong, tall intimidating men walk in as a single strong female walks in the bar. You were cleaning cups at the time, your best friend smoking and blowing the smoke.

Your friend spotted her and the gang men and looked at you with a knowing look. “You should go talk to that fine lady over there.” She pointed out. “She looks like she could give you some big tips if you seduce her.”