So I started working on Sunday. I was so anxious, it was ridiculous.
I'm pretty easy to get along with, and I can get along with pretty much everybody. So it was easy to get along with the other girls (there's one worry crossed off my list). The customers seemed like decent men, in that they weren't looking for "extras" (there goes another worry). I still have my mojo and was able to sell both the first dance of the day and 4 dances total (one more worry gone...also 4 dances is a lot for me...I'm still learning to hustle). And I learned a new trick on the pole, which means I still have all my old strength and am gaining new strength in these old muscles of mine.
It was a good night.
Unfortunately, they have me scheduled for 3 nights in a row, which isn't going to work, since I leave work exhausted and I have school this year. I'm going to have to fix that. But other than that, it was great.
I really like the club and the girls and the customers. I can (hopefully) see myself here for awhile.
Oh! Also! The managers are kind to the girls! this seems like a stupid thing to mention, but I've worked in clubs where the managers really just see the girls as hookers. The managers here are all kind to the girls, which means a lot to me, and makes me look on the club much more favorably.
Hazel




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