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Was Julia a regular patron of this kind of establishment? No, certainly not. In fact, this had been only her second time ever inside a strip club. But, a lot of bars weren’t open this early in the day, and, far more importantly, they had this unbelievable happy hour offer. One dollar mimosas? Two dollar draft beers? That’s the kind of shit she lived for.
Part of her dreaded going inside and seeing a bunch of lecherous guys, but, no, actually, she was one of the only people there. It shouldn’t have been too big of a surprise, considering the sun was just barely beginning to set, but still, it was pretty nice. So, she opened up a tab, got herself a cheap pint of Blue Moon to start herself off slowly, and found herself a table not too far from the front.
