CHAPTER 2 Tiffany stepped off the bus and glanced around. It had taken her an hour to get to the right place utilizing the public transport system and the last of her saved up change. The area wasn't too nice looking. She was downtown and it was really dark. As she glanced around her eyes finally fell onto what she was looking for. Across the street was a large building. The parking lot was strewn with cars and there were people outside smoking cigarettes. Pink Diamonds Strip Club. Branded the top of the building in bright pink neon letters. "Strip Club!?" Tiffany gasped as she stared at the building. She sighed in defeat. So this was a bust. There was no way she was going to be a stripper. There was also no way they would hire someone as plain as her. Oh my god, am I really considering being a fucking stripper? She thought bitterly as she stared at the building. The add had seemed like a chance from God and now it had turned out to be false. She needed ...