Amature night at the Strip Club?

I've got more than enough money to enter, and if I won, that would be enough money to do some shopping while I continue my search for a job, right? I think to myself.

Writing down the address for 'Teaser's Gentleman's Club', I sit the scrap of paper on the corner of my dining room table where I am unlikely to forget it and turn my thoughts to what I should wear tonight.

I do have that thin white shirt that I dont like to wear because you can see my bra through it, and it would be pretty easy to cut my jean skirt shorter to make it a little more provocative. I think, but then again, I could just go shopping for something too?