Patronage in the background (Patreon)

Part of the Story: BackgHello!  I just wanted to follow up on the message I sent earliabout inserting patrons a scertain level into the fiction.   AN exaAn example of what I mean might be soemsomething like this, from the current chapter:

"That woman there: tall and slim in an enviably elegant long dress, backless, slit to the thigh, legs crossed at the knee beneath the dance of fabric, hand delicately held to her throat as she laughed, a precise fall of notes like a chord on a piano; but with eyes that flared like a freshly struck match, and when the man sat opposite turned to call the waiter she grimaced and her fingers curled into fists. Or that girl—Cindy’s age—sat opposite a man a decade older—listening intently like a dog to its master as he spoke, dangling earring sparkling like Christmas ornaments as she nodded to the cadence of his emphatic gesticulation… my, how she rolled her eyes and sighed when he stood to go to the toilet and gazed longingly at the exit."

Moments like that in the story, when the background is being fleshed out with people in the background--if you'd like to find yourself in there at all, or whatever version of yourself you'd like to present--it seems a fun thing I can do as a thank you for your continued support.  You could be one of those men or women hanging around a restaurant, at a cafe, on the bus, or whatever.

Let me know if at all interested.