ok, so i couldn't WAIT to get home to write about this new bitch @ my club...
when i got to work tonight and signed in on our roster, i noticed a name i hadn't heard before...so i went ahead and got dressed and figured i'd meet the new girl later on in the night....
about an hour or so later, i run into her and we introduce ourselves...she seemed a little strange, but i didn't really care too much. but later on while she was on stage, i noticed her doing some grimey shit: she would sit spread eagle in front of a custy--no panties on--rub her snatch for a few seconds....spread it open with her fingers....pretend to flick her "juices" at guys...make guys grab her tits...wipe her "dirty" hands all over the poll. get off the stage and rub the back of her head in the guys crotches. and pretty much give every guy at her stage a 1-2 minute lapdance.....DUDE....GET YOUR FUCKING ASS BACK ON STAGE!!! keep in mind, this is a low contact club....you can to a little grind in a LD (supposed to be 3 sec rule) but there is NO tittie touching
**fastforward**
one of the owners of my club was sitting on the couch on the main floor...minding his own fucking business...then out of nowhere...this bitch plops herself right in his lap. ERRRR??? this is the owner, not a customer. she's flirting with him, rubbing his head...sticking her tits in his face...blah blah. later on i see her do this upstairs in the VIP area. damn, bitch...way to be discrete about trying to fuck the owner.
**fastforward again**
in the dressing room getting ready to go home: me, two other black girls, and the new girl (white).
everybody is joking around...new girl says out of nowhere "nigga im hella drunk." i'll let that one pass, because maybe i heard wrong...then she says "blah blah blah, nigga, blah blah blah." so i said "maybe you don't know this, but nigga is not a word you can use." then she gets a fucking ATTITUDE and says "ha, oh it's not? maybe around YOU i can't use it!"
PAUSE---does this bitch know i will kill her?
then she says to one of the other girls "you're always in here talking, but you ain't never talking about shit, hoe." keeps calling all of us bitches/hoes...the whole time im cracking up because i know im about to whoop this girl's ass.
one of the other girls then asks her if she is a prostitute...new girl hesitates, then says no...give's us some bullshit about how if she were a hooker, she would be rich because her pussy is worth so much. PLEASE. we all continued to talk shit and laugh at her while she was still standing there.
oh, then she said she was driving home drunk....even though our club is DIRECTLY across the street from the police dept. good luck with that, sweety!!
***can anybody give me a reason to NOT run this chick out of the club? granted, one of the owners stated he doesn't like her nor trust her already. tomorrow, i will call the other owner and tell him the ENTIRE story and see what his reaction is. but if she continues to fuck with me, she WILL be finding urine and pine-sol in her body spray. what can i say? just don't piss me off and call me a nigga...
END RANT, thank you for reading





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