I went back to my work post depressed."Are you alright?" Sam, one of the bartenders in my section, asked, filled with concern.I gave him a tight smile and nodded.The music and the grinding, the romance and dirty dances going on around me did nothing to distract me.How do I raise that kind of money?Even if I sell myself as one of those stupid strippers being teased and fingered by these men, I doubt I will raise that amount.Yeah, they also receive big tips from the men they danced with, sometimes thousands of dollars.But no, I'm not interested.The temperature in the room suddenly dropped, an aura of fear and danger enveloping the room.It made the already air conditioned environment become even colder.I looked up at the source.It was my boss, Rex Santorini and his two assistants, or maybe guards.He was the owner of starlight and other major hotels and resorts in different corners of Las Vegas, and in fact, the whole of America.He was the richest billionaire in Las Vegas.Hi
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