With a name like that, she thought it was just some kind of coyote-themed bar. She was happy to get the job dancing and showing off her stuff...wasn't the most prestigious environment, but the pay was good. She felt halfway to becoming a real actress already...
That is, until the first night she climbed onto the bar and started gyrating, and suddenly felt strange. The patrons laughed and hooted and hollered, it was clearly a scene they'd seen before. In spite of the strange sensations enveloping her body, a haze in her mind led her to continue, to try to put on the best show she could anyway...her face pushed forward into a canine snout, and her clothes began to rip...but by the time she howled, what was left of her waistband was stuffed with bills.
And so, despite her better judgement, she found herself there again for her next shift...