Glad to hear that Sam was going to walk out of the coffee shop of his own volition, Jesse nodded and ushered them both out the door.
"You kidding me? Course we will. There's plenty of bars around that open up early. I know 'em all. The only real question is, do ya want yer whiskey with boobs or no boobs?"
Strip clubs were still a natural part of Jesse's life, even though he had Zoe. He didn't exactly go there to get turned on, it was more like habit. He would flirt with the girls and tip them and sometimes get a dance, but it was more like appreciating art.
And if that was the level of distraction that Sam needed, that's what Jesse would provide.