So I work every Sunday night, which usually is as dead as Friday and Saturday are busy. Its sort of my "gift" shift - I work it knowing that it in general will suck, because I get good shifts the rest of the week.
Tonight my bar was invaded by a bunch of strippers (how did I know they were strippers? They told me.. so nyahh). Having a half a dozen hot, personable, outgoing chicks there did liven up the place alot. They were a lot of fun and would have made my night just by being more then dead rocks, like the rest of the patrons. I guess treating them like like they were people was something they appreciated - we goofed around alot. I even made a few dollars by playing "Guess which ones are real" (their idea, not mine
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I had a great night both directly and indirectly because of them. They all tipped me very very generously (thanks girls). In addition, it was busier because the people who come in, have one drink, and decide its dead and leave generally stayed around, thus I made more off of them.
Ya'll Stripper Chicks, you did me good tonight.
PJ



). Having a half a dozen hot, personable, outgoing chicks there did liven up the place alot. They were a lot of fun and would have made my night just by being more then dead rocks, like the rest of the patrons. I guess treating them like like they were people was something they appreciated - we goofed around alot. I even made a few dollars by playing "Guess which ones are real" (their idea, not mine
)
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