Yes

Although you're a bit confused by the unexpected question, you finally regain your ability to speak. "Yes...I mean no...I mean I don't mind joining you." "Great, let's go!"
He grabs his jacket and a few papers and opens the door for you. The cashier still doesn't bother to look up, even as her boss is walking past her. Together you leave the store and head left. After a short walk you see the front of the club you're heading to. Although the neon signs are still turned off, they make easy to tell that this is a strip club. As you step through the door and past the register, you can't help but be impressed.

You stand in a circular hall. In the middle of the hall is a big round stage. A few men are working on something there. What impresses you though is the way the floor is buildt. The stage is lowered into the ground with three circular floors built around it, each lower than the next. The two lower rings feature small rooms built in the wall with an opening towards the stage. While the booths in the lowest ring only contain one huge chair each, the ones in the middle ring feature a few larger rooms with a small table and a couch around it. The outer ring, which you're currently standing on, is much broader and features a handrail around the pit and only a few chairs here and there.

The ceiling follows the ground and builds a huge cone, which was cut off right over the stage. Multiple screens are mounted to it, granting everyone an unobstructed view on at least one of them. Four small stairs connect the different levels and lead down to the stage. A layer of fog covers the floor, flowing down the stairs, and soft blue light illuminates the room - it almost seems magical. The white furniture looks very modern and expensive, someone obviously invested a lot of money in this club. On the other side of the hall, you notice a large bar built into the wall and you spot doorways on the left and the right side of the hall.

One of the men at the stage looks up to you and joins you a couple of seconds later. He nods at your companion while keeping his eyes on you. You feel uncomfortable getting so much attention even by such an attractive man...Or is it because he's so attractive?

"Who's she?" "Came to my office today. She seems to be pretty horny and I thought you might be able to put that to good use." You blush as they talk about you. Like I'm not even here! "Yeah, I might have a few things..."

The store owner turns to you. "That's John, he owns this place." John grabs your hand, kisses it softly and winks at you. "Pleased to meet you." Blood rushes into your head as you pretty much stumble your answer. This guy is just too attractive and charming for you to think clearly.

"Do you like what we did with the place?" You nod. "I had the idea for a strip-arena for quite some time, but just now was I able to finance it. We only opened three months ago. The rooms in the lower ranks have the best and most comfortable view and can be rented." He's clearly proud of this building and points at everything as he speaks. "Guests who don't want to pay as much, can watch from the upper ring. You aren't quite as close to the action that way, but your view on the screens is better." He points up to the ceiling. "We have several stationary cameras pointed at the stage and a couple of freely movable ones. We mostly use them for events though. We just had one, so we're building back to normal for now. Couple of chairs in the upper ring now that it's not so crowded anymore and our two smaller stages on the upper ring for those guests who rather stuff dollars into panties than watching art, you know." He stops for a moment, then clears his throat. "Excuse me, I got carried away for a moment. Let's talk business, shall we?" He puts his hand on your shoulder and leads you over to a couple of chairs where you sit down.

As soon as you all sit, John starts to talk again. "You look like a student, I assume you want to earn a bit of cash?" Without waiting for an answer he continues. "Well, we're always looking for new girls for my brothel a couple of blocks away, but I don't think that's something for you...Or is it?" He contracts his brows and examines your face for a second, but before you can open your mouth to answer, he continues. "Aside from that, I can only offer you a job at our bar right now. We have enough dancers right now and you don't look like you had any training so far. We pride ourselves on only hiring the best dancers. You could compete in our amateur competition though. Who knows, maybe you can make quite a few bucks." He leans back in the chair and smiles at you. "So, what's it gonna be?"