To the beautiful angel at the Pussycat Lounge :
I was the handsome fella in the checkered suit, blowing my paycheck on you. I could tell by the bored look on your face that you were interested in me for more than my money. And I know you could tell by the way I kept buying you overpriced drinks, that you only took one sip out of, that I was interested too. I will be there every night next week after I cash my check.
P.S. Be sure to wear that sexy zebra striped thong so I will be able to distinguish you from the other girls.