Jake Randolph in "Requiem For A Stripper" Pt. 111

"I better get the boss," he said as he guided me in.

The inside wasn't any more classy than outside. The floors were dirty and the paint was peeling off the walls in here as well. The band looked like skid row bums. The girls that were on the stage dancing looked pretty good, and I guess that's really all that counted in a place like this.

I stood there watching the girls dancing and laughing with one another on the stage until another man approached me. He was a short little Jew with a head like a matzo ball...