Tonight I did a VIP dance for this really gross guy.
He kept demanding that i rub up and down his cock and was like, "just move your ass over like an inch so you can really work my cock". i said no. then we had the following conversation...
<Custy> go on, stick a finger in
<Me> no
<C> come on, just stick it in a little bit
<M> no
<C> what the fuck am i paying you for, stick your finger in
so i retaliated with my usual comeback for customers who tell me to do this
<M> no, it's unhygienic
<C> why?
<M> think about how many gross sweaty dirty men sit in this chair per night. these chairs don't get cleaned. i've already touched this chair a hundred times during this dance, there could be millions of harmful bacteria all over my fingers right now so there's no way they're going anywhere near my coochie.
now, most guys usually accept this logical reasoning and just say, "oh, okay then". but not this guy.
<C> okay, well i'll wait here and you can go wash your hands and then come back and stick them in for me
argh!! anyway, then he kept telling me how much he'd like to lick my clit and make me come and how i look like i need a good fucking. and then he got REALLY offended when i told him i could give him directions to a nearby highclass brothel, called me a 'stupid bitch' for implying that he's the kind of person who'd pay for sex, and told me i was the worst thing he's ever wasted money on.
i still can't believe he thought i'd actually leave the VIP room to go wash my hands so i could finger myself for him.
also, during my stage show i had a guy tell me he'd give me $2 if i 'spread my flaps open' for him, and another customer who commented, "you know, for a bunch of filthy whores, some of you girls are pretty hot"
it was certainly the night for it!! makes me kinda glad i went home sick.


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. Stupid fuckers.





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