I'm so stressed I can barely sleep anymore.
My club has been slipping for a while, nothing else is really close enough or has enough clientèle to make a drive worthwhile.
We got a new manager, he is an absolute douche, the owner doesn't care as long as he is screwing whatever girl he decides is the flavor of the week. So no real help there.
Money is sliding because of how the new wonder idiot manager is running or not running the club. We are getting fined for stupid shit, such as "excessive use of the bathroom", sitting with customers/not sitting with customers take your pick depending on the night. They are yanking us off lap dances if our turn in stage rotation comes up, or else pay a fine.
They are discriminating against our beautiful black dancers. Only so many can work per night. Yet if they don't work they get fined per night. White dancers don't get this, but we get other fines for just as stupid of reasons.
The manager refers to us as whores, and tells us to go act like whores to make dances. My stomach hurts all the time now when I work, just because of everything going on. I dread going to work, because it is now almost impossible to figure out what is going to be a night with customers and money in the club.
Tonight from 7pm-2am with 17 dancers on the floor, there was a collective 11 dances sold for the whole night. Not per dancer, that was all of us put together.
I'm so stressed about the whole situation, I'm scared the bills are overdue and the lack of sleep is eating me alive. And it only seems to be getting worse at my club.



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