A strip club

"Ah strip club?" James said out loud when he found her pay stub, he didn't even notice that he was speaking with Jill southern accent when he spoke. "Oh great, now what am ah goin' to do? If ah don't go, Jill will go an lose her job, but ah can't go strip'n front of a bunch of guys, Ah wouldn't even know how."
James paced around Jill's apartment. He couldn't be responsible for Jill loosing her job and he realized that strippers got paid in cash and James' finances were in terrible shape at the moment. He knew also that the medallion would have transfer some of Jill's dance abilities with the body, so he decided he didn't have any other choice but to go.
He found Jill's workbag in the bedroom that had a number of different lingerie outfits in it. James quickly got dressed and called a cab.
When the cab arrived James gave the driver the address of the club. When they arrived James paid the driver and watched him drive away. James turned, looked at the entrance to the club and started walking towards it.