[img]http://56.media.tumblr.com/1024ae2eeb0aa...[/img] A few hours later at the Klub, You'd finally gotten used to dancing on the stage, even gained a couple levels of "Erotic Dance" skill. But at the fourth hour, as you gain another level of skill, the owner calls you over. He speaks Simlish to you, but you understand it perfectly and respond in kind as he tells you that your new job is waitressing, with a side business in lap-dances. The first guy you serve a drink to requests a lapdance and his friends come along to watch. You feel the humiliation as they gather around to specifically watch YOU strip off your clothes and dance on top of a guy, grinding against him.
After a couple of minutes, you notice that he pauses for a second, as though an interaction was being chosen for him.
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