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Nasir and Ace were set up at a table that sat in front of the main stage. Both sitting alongside Monique. Tiredly watching the young woman in front of them twirl stiffly around the pole, attempting to climb it she lost her grip and fell face-first onto the hard cold floor underneath her.
"Damn—" Both men winced in unison as they reacted to her hitting the floor. She held onto the side of her face whimpering.
"Oh lord—Come on baby girl let's get you some ice," Monique said as she immediately got up to help the girl off the stage and walked her over to the bar to get her some ice.
"Uhm—We'll be in touch, preciate' you"
Nasir lied as he crossed out her information on the clipboard. Ace snickered and shook his head.
This had been the recurring process for them since earlier that morning as dancers came in and out of the club. It was well past noon and they hadn't filled any spots. So far almost everyone who came in either didn't fit what they were looking for or just completely sucked.
The day was nowhere near over as they still had over sixty women not including those who were already employed waiting to audition.
"Okay, next can we have...Cherry?" Nasir spoke into the microphone leaning back into his chair.
He watched as the thick red-headed light-skinned women walked onto the stage wearing white floss and a bra. She walked to the middle of the stage and stood and the edge.
"Hey y'all I'm Cherry. I'm 24 and I've been dancing for 5 years now" She pressed her full heart-shaped lips together nervously.
"Whenever you're ready love," He said, giving his full attention to her. She looked over at the DJ booth giving the DJ a thumbs up. Workin' Me by Quavo began to play.
She took a deep breath before she began to do what she knew best.
When the beat dropped she dropped to her knees making her ass cheeks one by one, then in sync bouncing as she ground the air like Meg thee Stallion before standing up and grabbing on the pole she twirled around a few times before swinging herself into a 'twisted grip Ayesha' on the pole and clicking her six-inch platform heels together in the air before dropping into a split.
