"Oooo of course." She cooed and took a seat next to his at the bar. "I may not be as chesty as some of the gals on the kick line but everyone needs a little support when they're performing. The give and take of an audience and the performer is like the most comfortable of bras."

Even the bartender seemed a bit confused by that and she decided it was best just to get Harley her usual, some jello shots and a fizzy Italian soda.

Her perfume smelled like cotton candy.