Virgil Suede was in need of a job, and they were hiring. Never, in a million years, did he think he would find himself working at a strip club, but before he knows it, he's hired, and thrust into training before he can blink.
His coworkers all want to make friends - most of them, anyways - and Virgil has to figure out how to navigate both that, and the vengeance streak of a very bratty, very jealous coworker, Roman Prince.
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WANT A GOOD PAYING JOB?
NON-JUDGEMENTAL, TRANS-FRIENDLY ENVIRONMENT
WELCOME TO THE MIND PALACE
Virgil flipped his freshly-dyed bangs out of his face - they weren't perfect, but he couldn't be too mad about it. Purple was his favorite color, after all. Looking over the ad for a few moments, Virgil considered his options.
He had no idea what kind of place The Mind Palace was - for all he knew, this could be some kind of sex trafficking thing - but he could run fast enough away if it came to that, and it wasn't like he had many other options. He only had a week to find a job, and here was one practically being handed to him on a silver platter.