"Dimitri, why do you suppose these women feel the need to serve as if folksy did nothing but have a good time? What do they really get out of it, anyway?" She asked her driver if she came from the olden days, which made Dimitri smile. "...Because I don't understand. They line up to give themselves a good time in a pub that doesn't have a name on it and even give the roadies blowjobs just to enter. Actually, they stand in line in the halls, hoping to get the chance. They don't really care if anyone knows their name, not fearing that it might be their last night on earth."