Synopsis
Caught grinding at some nightclub in a bunny costume — yeah, a bunny costume — the student council president shoved me against the wall and went, "Whatever they're paying you tonight, I'll match it ten times over." Look, I'm a straight guy. I only took the dancing job because I needed the money. Do you have any idea how humiliating it is to wiggle around in rabbit ears for tips? The last person I ever wanted running into me there was him. And somehow it got worse — by the end of the night my legs were shaking so bad…
