I've Terminated Her for Theft

The hotel manager then asked me to return to the lobby while he spoke to her alone. She kept quiet, avoiding any eye contact, just stare at her lap. I assumed he had fired her. Although it's not a result i wanted, i can't pretend to feel sorry for her. At this point, i had gone way past carring long ago. In no time, i put it out of my mind and made friends with a group of guys. After a long dinner, the five of us decided to visit a gentleman's club or two. It was a blast, but by one 30 i was wasted in looking for a place to lay my head. The last thing i can