I'll try to make this as short as I can.
Whenever I don't feel like going to work I flip a coin and just go with that.
I flipped my coin last night and it told me to stay my ass home. I didn't do it. I wanted to buy some stupid thing that I can't spell and I didn't want to dip into the money that I already had.
I get to work and hour late and pay 40 dollars on a fifty tip out and tell the manager not to worry cause I can make 10 dollars in 10 minutes.
We had about 200 people in the bar that night, and for 6 hours of an eight hour shift I'd only made a dollar. It wasn't just me. The richest girl I talked to had 7 bucks.
I'm gonna skip over how I tried to get money and kept getting turned down, and how the guys with money were there for a little bit more than a dance. No, I'm skipping that part because you wanna know why this post is called, "Gun Shots, 1000 Sex and Cheese Cake"
The club was about to close and after a hard night all of the girls wanted to go home. Even the sharks that stay on the floor till the last person has left wanted to go home. Only we can't because some dude has driven 4 hours from another state to kill a girl that works at my club.
It was said that he was driving around the building threatning to shoot her on sight because she had stolen like thousands of this dudes dollars. Something about he was going to shoot her and chop off her legs.
It was like the strangest thing. Some of the girls claimed to have guns in their cars and wanted to turn the whole thing into a war zone.
Some of the girls were like, "Let that bitch out so I can go home."
Some of the girls were like, "Oh No! What if we get hit? What are we gonna do? Oh No! Where's my mommy?'
I was like, "My mom said I could have some cheese cake if I stayed home."
All I could think about was that coin I flipped that said stay home, and that cheese cake I could have eaten. I thought about how while driving I atempted to make peace with God, and how while I was doing that I copuld have turned around and gone back home; how I maybe risked my life for 60 dollars.
The police came and got the guy. All this girl had to say, and I quote, "Damn, I got to stop fucking every dude I meet in this mutha fucker."




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