I hate when random dancers pull me aside and ask me for advice. One time, an older dancer was drunk and she explained to me how she had a pill problem and her husband got mad at her constantly becaus she wasnt supposed to drink on them. Um, okay? What was your name again? I'm not a Psychiatrist, lady. Leave me the fuck alone. This kinda shit is common at my club. And girls just want to talk all the fucking time. I am clearly on my phone, please fuck off. I don't care about your relationship problems.




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