"Tch," she scoffed. "You do whatever you want. You're not seeing the real question." She wiggled her hips a bit. "The real question is if you wanna good time as much as I do..." She took a few steps away from the table before adding. "Just ask the bartender for my room... and... bring a friend." With that she approached the catwalk as the main event ended, causing a sleepy applause to be heard. Then, she stepped up on stage, grabbing the pole and swinging herself around it as a punk song began.