The building was clouded with the smell of incense. I could perceive hints of weed and nicotine. Good God, Natalie. This is not the place. My subconscious warns me.

"Hi." A red haired woman smoking and chewing gum loudly says. "What do you want?" She asks. She's dressed in a knit blouse— I can see her nipples. I quickly look away. My eyes fall on her dirty black boots. "You like my shoes?"

"Hello. Are you the boss?" I ask.

She chuckles, still chewing her gum. Another woman walks in. She's dressed in a black silk night gown. Her hair's wet. "Dumb." She says to the other lady.

"What do...