It's a dirty job!
by , 02-07-2009 at 02:18 PM (1476 Views)
Today I hand washed 2 outfits and 2 thongs in my bathroom sink in preparation for a bachelor party tonight.
The water turned the most nauseous brown-gray I have seen. What was IN those clothes? Smoke? Dirt? Grime? It makes me kind of grossed out to think of how filthy I get in the club atmosphere. Granted, I had worn each of the outfits for more than 1 shift, but still...
This week I met Tempest while she was in NOLA--we hit up a few clubs together but didn't actually work together. We tried at Visions and they had enough girls for day shift, so Tempest went to Lipstixx, where she did quite well, and I went to a Metairie club that night, where I did lousy. I've never made more than $150 at that club and I need to stop going back. I'm glad, though, to have a bachelor party booked tonight. That's easy money and I adore getting paid up front.







