I don’t mind you asking. It’s Olivia. Trust me, there’s pretty much nothing you could ask me that I’d consider too personal, so let your curiosity out whenever you feel like it. That’s funny, your one sister is definitely an evil genius. I think one of my sisters would probably cry, and then I’d feel semi-bad about it, but she’d get over it. I totally feel that, but then dancing usually makes me feel better when I’m in a shitty mood anyway, so that’s always a positive. I own the outgoing title proudly, honestly. I’m probably a little too open, though, which I’m sure can be a problem, but it’s fine. Exactly, you have to be wasted and incapable of actually knowing your tastebuds to enjoy it, so that has to tell you something. If it works, though, then maybe I’ll try it next time. It’s definitely an ego boost. I mean, not to be an asshole or anything, but there are some girls at my work who I wouldn’t really consider hot? And there are guys who go crazy for them, too, so it’s good for boosting anybody’s confidence. Not that you’d be one of those girls. I’ve seen you, you’re hot, there’s no denying that. Awesome, then you totally should. I’m actually not working again until Friday, so if your schedule’s free Friday night, come with me. Oh, there are definitely some girls who let the private dances turn into that, but they’re not supposed to, so it’s totally a preference thing. There are always people waiting outside to stop anything you don’t want, so it’s safe. That must be frustrating, I feel like you need an award for actually coping.