I think last night must have been a full moon, I really wanted to work tonight, but I'm still traumatized from last night.
I was on the floor for ten minutes before this well dressed older (obviously wealthy) guy saunters in with lipstick all over his face, walks right up to me and says "You are the most beautiful girl here, let's go to VIP and I'll take of you for the night." Well ok, there's only like two other girls on the floor and one customer it was so early, but of course I went. We were back there for two songs, when the DJ announced that I was next on stage. The guy immediately bought me off. It was now that I start to notice his darting eyes, and all around f*cked up demeanor. I asked him if he was ok, I mean the guy was looking like he had Parkinsons, kept grabbing his crotch, and was sweating profusely. He then told me had been up for three days smoking cocaine. He pulled out what looked like a couple thousand dollars and asked me to dance the next song, well I did the most b.s. airdance of my life, and he paid me 100$, and didn't try to grab or anything. But seriously this guy was freaking me out. He went out onto the smoking "area'' and was smoking a pipe of some kind. I don't know, but I told my manager, during which time, another dancer came up irritated at me. She said that guy will spend a lot of money, he's just a total druggie, and I should keep my mouth shut and not ruin it for other girls.I am the only one who would have felt beyond uncomfortable? I don't do any drugs at all, and I don't want to be anywhere around them, I felt like I was going to have a panic attack dealing with this weirdo, so he gave me a hundred dollars more, and I left. Well, I ended up going home early, but this really messed with me. I feel like his "high" rubbed off on me, and IDK, I just had a feeling like a caught a disease by being so close in proximity to this toxic guy. I feel like I am no longer cut out for this job. Everyone I told at work, was like, "Well, if he's spending so much money, turn a blind eye." Maybe a couple years ago I had the energy and patience to put up with crap like this, but I just can't do it anymore. The icing on the cake was during that dance I did, he spilled cocaine all over the place. Ugh. That is so disgusting to me. I am still cringing right now, and decided to take off tonight or until I feel like I can glue myself together to work the rest of this week. I am so pissed, I really needed the money
Anyone else dealt with a weirdo or freak that kind of ruined your night in a similar way?



I am the only one who would have felt beyond uncomfortable? I don't do any drugs at all, and I don't want to be anywhere around them, I felt like I was going to have a panic attack dealing with this weirdo, so he gave me a hundred dollars more, and I left. Well, I ended up going home early, but this really messed with me. I feel like his "high" rubbed off on me, and IDK, I just had a feeling like a caught a disease by being so close in proximity to this toxic guy. I feel like I am no longer cut out for this job. Everyone I told at work, was like, "Well, if he's spending so much money, turn a blind eye." Maybe a couple years ago I had the energy and patience to put up with crap like this, but I just can't do it anymore. The icing on the cake was during that dance I did, he spilled cocaine all over the place. Ugh. That is so disgusting to me. I am still cringing right now, and decided to take off tonight or until I feel like I can glue myself together to work the rest of this week. I am so pissed, I really needed the money 

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ugh! I felt a little panicky after that, 'cause I have this stupid phobia that the drugs will somehow affect me.

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