The muscular man turned to the voice. A small redhead was confidently asking him whether he was there for the job. What a stupid question! Women are so stupid! Would he stand to work for one of them? Julius swallowed his pride as he needed the job.<br/><br/>"Yes, I am here for the job. I read you need men in this club. I suppose it is for working as waiters", he said smiling in a way everyone does to get a job.