I shadowed Cocoa for a few nights, happy to be in her shadow and not having to leap right in before I had a chance to observe. I watched her flirt with the customers, winking coquettishly, and moving heaven and earth to bring them their hearts’ desires. It amazed me to watch Cocoa turn her switch on and off. Many of the other girls kept their switches permanently on, always flirtatious and boy crazy. I watched them, too, flitting around the nightclub, shaking their asses on the dance floor with customers. There wasn’t really a method to it. They were friendly and fun loving. It came more naturally for some over others. Cocoa, when she wasn’t working, was serious and caring. In the nightclub, however, she was completely different, laughing and slapping butts and everything. Blue seemed to be wild and crazy all the time, not just when she was spinning liquor bottles and blowing kisses to customers from behind the bar. Cream was perhaps one of the most natural. She was blatantly sexual and didn’t try to hide behind a veil of coyness.
