And there's a group of women talking loudly. It's happy hour, but they don't sound happy. Not rowdy, but not quiet. Neighborhood bar. The gals keep talking and his ears perk up when the word sex trafficking gets thrown around. And the name of a club where he's been. These gals work in different clubs around town, and the guy is sitting right next to one of them as his food a drinks arrive. She turns and looks at him, then does a double take.
What happens next?


He says - Mom?!?