EMERALD'S POV
I AM SO BORED while waiting for someone to arrive. An intermission number again ended. The men almost went crazy again when the woman who had just finished giving comfort climbed the pole and opened up one by one. Only a little cloth covers their sensitive parts. It seems that the screams of their male audience serve as the prize for the nightly dancing. What in the world did they do? But this is none of my business so I did not mind them.
I have been drinking in an exclusive bar for almost an hour. I had nothing to do but drink and watch the dancers. I had no choice but to come here because I was waiting for Ellaine to arrive. She is still busy so I understand.
I was washed out of boredom. I want to go home but I can't. I need a job and I also need information about Sahar
