Nope, better sober up.

Looking at your clock you realize you have about four hours till your interview so you do the sensible thing and switch to drinking water. You find a nice spot near the back but up to the stage so you can give each girl a credit as they dance to get a nice set of boobies in your face every few minutes. Looks like 7 girls are working and you narrow down to your two favorites a cute platinum blonde with nice big soft tits and a tiny brunette with like C cups but she is so tiny they look big on her and she really puts on a show. The sexy long boots help a lot as well.

By the second hour you hate to admit that sober and not spending much this is getting boring. Each girl keeps asking if you want a private dance, but you have decided if you get one it has to be the little brunette and she always seems busy.

As the third hour passes the bartender walks over and asks, "Hey buddy can I get you a drink?"

"No thanks, I'm done drinking for now."

"Can I get one of the ladies to give you a private dance?"

"Is Jasmine free?"

"She is, shall I send her over?"

"I dunno, how much is it again?" You ask.

"25 credits."

"Nah I changed my mind."

"Look if you aren't spending money you need to leave." He says, "The owner can get really pissed off at people like you and do some terrible things to you."

"What is this the old west? Fuck him and fuck you. How about that. Oooh terrible things, don't threaten me I'm with Novatech Securities they run this fucking planet."

"Oh I didn't see a badge."

"Oh well not yet I am getting a job in like an hour. Still, tell your boss to piss off I'll leave when I damned well please." He walks away and you calm down, "Man that Andaran vodka does give you a mean streak after you come down. I should go apologize." Then again you could just leave.