Saturday night I had this creeper customer follow me out to the parking lot. He comes in sometimes and doesn't really buy too many dances maybe two or three and always asks for my number. I've used all the excuses on him, "i'm not looking for a relationship" "i'm too busy to date" ect ect. But he really doesnt seem to get it.
So anyway last saturday night I had the bouncer walk me to my car, and I was sitting in my car chatting for 5 mins smoking a ciggarette, as soon as the bouncer leaves and goes back into the club - that same freak customer pops out of nowhere and starts asking me for my number. I am really uncomfortable now that he knows what I drive and am curious if there is anyway he can figure out where I live by my license plate number?
I am really paranoid because my gut is telling me that he won't stop. Anyone ever been in this situation???
Also, when I see him again I will be sure to tell him to fuck off. I don't really think thats going to work tho..



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