a waitress working in a dimly lit, dangerous club, you constantly navigated the treacherous waters of the mafia and the criminal underworld.

One day, while serving drinks to the patrons, you approached one of the mafia bosses, Levi, who was sprawled on a leather couch. Beside him, a man lay groveling, pleading for mercy. When you handed Levi his glass of champagne, his expression brightened as he spoke,

"Thank you, little one. I really needed this."