Poledancer made a lot of money, but she propably won't remember it

The neon lights of "The Velvet Pole" painted the dimly lit backstage area in shades of purple and pink. Maya, the club's star performer, stumbled through the beaded curtain, her sequined thong barely containing the curves that had earned her hundreds of dollars just minutes before. She was drunk—dangerously drunk—but the crowd had loved her sloppy, uninhibited performance. The men had stuffed bills into every available space, their faces hungry as she gyrated on the pole.

"Whoa, girl, you okay?" Jenna asked, adjusting her own glittery bra as Maya collided with the makeup counter.

Maya giggled, a sound that was half hiccup, half delirium. "Never better!" she slurred, propping herself up with trembling arms. The other girls watched with amusement as Maya reached between her legs, her movements clumsy but determined.

With a wet squelching sound, she pulled out the first bundle of bills. They were soaked with sweat and something else, but the girls didn't care—they were impressed.

"Holy shit," breathed Luna, counting the twenties with wide eyes. "How much did you make tonight?"

Maya just giggled again, fumbling deeper. Another bundle emerged, then another, until she'd pulled out at least five hundred dollars from various crevices and holes. The girls cheered, clapping and laughing as Maya held up her earnings triumphantly.

"Good night bitcheeeeees!" Maya declared, attempting to stuff the damp money into her tiny purse. She took a wobbly step toward the door, her platform heels catching on the sticky floor. With a yelp, she went down hard, scattering bills across the dirty linoleum.

"Oof," she mumbled, face down and ass up. "The floor... it's attacking me."

The other girls rushed to help, but not before scooping up the scattered money. "Don't worry, Maya," said Jenna, stuffing bills into Maya's purse. "We'll keep this safe for you."

Maya just mumbled something incomprehensible as they helped her up, her eyes already glazing over with the promise of passing out.