Go to the Hooters across the road

Opposite your apartment, there is a local restaurant.

But, of course, it's no ordinary restaurant. It's a Hooters.

Still, a bird in the hand is worth two in the bush, so you head over to the wing joint and have a look inside. There are a few male customers sitting down looking bored, and not much else.

As soon as he sees you, the middle-aged man who appears to be running things on his own comes hustling up to you.

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{endif}"Maisie! Thank goodness you're here. Please please please, come and take a shift for me, hmm? As a personal favor. None of my usual girls are around tonight, and the customers are not happy about being served by an old bearded bloke, haha!"

Without waiting for an answer, he begins to usher you towards the staff room.