Zillah, was it?
I have a nightclub, full of young, pretty demon-chasers, begging to allowed the honor of feeding one such as yourself. Few of them understand exactly what that means, so the screams are still just as exquisite, I'm told. But I have a distinct no interference policy.
And a tendency to tell others what I've just told you.
The best stock arrives early, and doesn't last long. I'd suggest coming somet time before midnight. I'll be sure to round up a few for you to pick from, if you wish.