it was now 2:00 am , and the few people remaining in the smoke-filled club were being asked nicely to adhere to last call.ann gathered up her few belongings and began making her way to the door.it was late , and her level of fatigue made her the most extreme version of her anti-social self.so , when a vaguely familiar face asked for a moment of her time , she was more than a little resistant.when the man offered her a twenty-dollar bill , she slowed her pace and then finally said , okay , but please just a moment.im fried . ''