I rarely ever work at my house club anymore. I have a "regular" job (min. wage, ugh) and go to school full time.
I thought I would be excited to be back if just to be around other people, but I fell right back into my regular mood of disdain for the clientele.
Anyway, I was sitting with a serious redneck type guy and doing really well at just smiling and nodding my head while we were watching another girl on stage. Out of nowhere he says (in baby talk, nonetheless), "so are you keeping up with how much I'm giving her?" I snapped a little and said "No, why would I?" He then replies, "Oh, I know you keep up with how much I give the other girls so you can make sure I give you the same thing. Don't worry, I will." IT WAS TWO F'ING DOLLARS! I said, "this is ridiculous" and walked off. I really don't have the patience for this shit now that I'm older. In case I need to go back for quick cash, I've bought an entire jug of margarita to keep me smiling and laughing at this type of shit. Last time I did this I fuckin banked! I would let the guys keep me in liquor, but I swear it is like pulling teeth to get more than 2 drinks a night. Switching clubs wouldn't help. It's the whole county.
Rant over, thanks for listening;p



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lesson learned. maybe we'll spot the sucker faster next time.

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