The club was getting busier as the minutes ticked by, Greg letting in more and more women in short dresses and high heels. It was a ladies night, with drink specials and all female DJs. As of right now there were only five or six men in the club and they all worked for him, except the regular at the end of the bar who’d been sitting on that same stool since this place had been a trashy dive bar with brown shag carpet and a jukebox that never worked.