As the stripper of his century danced in his cage. His true love, Across the club played the piano.

Vérmillón, Or Serphona. Who ever you'd know him as. Was that very stripper, He did the shows wonderfully well when you worked at your shifts. Getting very jealous if it were another person and not you.

Yet, After hours. He'd be leaned against the grand piano as you played his favorite song. "Le Monde".

"... You're amazing Mon Amour." He'd coo out as he'd fidget with his fur scarf.