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"Ah, Holly" Mack said, and spun on his bar stool to ogle the stage "That’s a real wo and knee-high leather boots Currently she had her knees around the neck of a est son of a Mafia don "Men should dress like men, and women should dress like wosley watched as Sahtened even as her fake smile widened Mack turned around, winked at Sah the club

"The Duke and the Dyke" Sa of that joke"

"He’s going to be patting hi hate that guy"

"I’d like to nail his balls to the bar with this ice pick"

Duke took his tray of drinks out to the floor Saht"

"He has an interesting definition of ‘real woe "I’m fond of Holly myself, but if she’s not forty-percent plastic by now, I don’t knoomen And I knoomen"

Sam studied Holly and tapped her chin in faux earnestness "The tits are fake," she said "And the nose I think she said she had lipo, too Somore like twenty-percent plastic?"

"Is your boss always like this?"

"You mean a total asshole?" she asked "Yes"

"Why don’t you quit?"

"Soirls," she said "He’s worse to thehts a week I look out for thesley asked

"No, I’ave hi all of the to do so for you"

"Look, you already over-tipped sley said and hopped off his bar stool

He could feel Sam’s eyes on him the entire way across the floor He slipped down a back hall and into the locker rooreeted, as usual, with inordinate displays of affection and enthusiaso to his head He did own the place after all When he mentioned to Raven and Shae what he had in et back at Mack, they said Anything at all

In ten sley walked out onto the stage to the accosley looked at Sa a bottle of vodka She barely caught it in tis, black underwear--turned around backward for extra room--and a black corset Plus a feather boa, of course