I know I am not the only one with a story. One night at my old club a man was sitting in VIP with a ton of cash - a ton. He was getting dance after dance and he was the sort that was really uncomfortable to dance for. He was like stone. After a while he started to mention how he would like for someone to go home with him and laid out $1500 on the table. Well, we were all freaked out by him (and the girls that usually do take up offers, didn't) so that was that. Make a long stort short he closed down the club and was totally hammered. He staggered out to the parking lot and thankfully we aren't allowed to leave until all the customers are long gone. There were the usual cops waiting around and noticed him wandering around the parking lot looking for his car. Noticed he was toasted and ran his ID. The man was WANTED FOR MURDER!! NOOOOOOO!!!! :o



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