
And besides, I like that it’s inherently dirty. It’s exclusive, invitation-only, only open to members (yes, men and women) that clear a million a year.

I know strip clubs are generally considered seamy places, and there’s probably something so inherently dirty about transactional nudity that no amount of money can fix it, but this place comes close, because there’s a lot of money here. That night, after checking on Mom at the hospital, I go to the club to let off some steam and to finish the victory lap I never got to take last night. You’re a good employee, Sean, and I have total faith you’ll get this fixed.” I promise I’ll do all I can to get this taken care of from my end.” “So you’ll find someone else to work with them?” “Well, I can’t say that I’m not a little disappointed-I still think you’re the best man to be in the middle of it-but I can’t deny that’s a damn good reason to want to avoid the nuns.” Valdman takes a drink and smacks his lips. I’m sorry, but I’ve got too much baggage with the Church to handle the sisters directly. “My sister killed herself because of a predatory priest.


I decide on a slice of the truth that doesn’t involve Zenny.
