So this n00b has kinda affixed herself to me like a barnacle on a whale. I tolerate her. I have never really found myself in the mentor position before. I remember my old mentor, a dancer named Brooklyn. She taught me everything from always pointing my toes to booty popping.
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Backstory: This chick is the social pariah at my main club. EVERYONE hates her. She is not ugly, fat, etc. She just rubs everyone the wrong way by telling her life story within 5 mins, involuntarily stepping on toes, etc. I usually just ignore her. One day it was snowing and the buses weren't running. She asked for a ride home if she provided me with gas $$$$. Having nothing else to do I obliged. En route she began to fight with her loser unemployed boyfriend (recently fired from McDonald's)
She decided she didn't want to go home. I got a text from a friend at the former fat shaming dive. I took said protegee with me. Long story short, I got my job back, got her hired and we go every Tuesday. It's a purely symbiotic relationship. If she is being annoying I tell her. She has a pleasant singing voice and is a nice person. She's not malicious in any way. She doesn't make money because when she's there she's busy socializing with the other younger dancers. *Shrug* no skin off my back.
If you go off aesthetics she's very cute. She does very well with a hearing impaired regular that comes in to see her about 3x a month.



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