*sorry, the 1st part is me venting.. you can fast forward to my question at the bottom if you care not to hear anymore of my drama*
I think everyone knows that i did my "first night" on saturday night, and if you read my rant you know that it SUCKED.. but i charged that one to the Game, and went back monday night, which was a LITTLE better morale wise because i found out a girl i havent seen in YEARS was working there too, and we had fun.. but didnt make any money, but hey its monday night in a club with no tvs, so charged that one to the Game as well and tried it again last night (tuesday) and the dj-slash-bouncer-slash-manager-on-duty () first of all, wouldn't play my cds, and second of all, kept his eyes on me the ENTIRE time i was out on the floor and told me not to even drink SODA, as it may appear to be an "alcoholic beverage in disguise" and we cant have any drinks brought in yadayadayada and then he called me to the dj booth in the middle of a lapdance and told me i couldn't even LOOK like i was gonna straddle the guy (rolls eyes again) but then, a customer gave me a dolllar to tip my friend who was onstage, and he went APESHIT and told me that girls do NOT tip other girls and when i asked why he looked at me like i had just asked to borrow a piece of crack
...so on to MY turn onstage, i ran my hands up the SIDES of my breasts and he called me up to the dressing room and showed me a piece of newspaper article duct-taped to the wall about ALE not allowing you to touch your nipples (which i didnt!) and told me to read the whole effin thing and consider it a WARNING and if i ever tip or touch a girl, i'm fired. (big damn whoop) So i got dressed, got my lil $65 in ones, and headed for the door, he called me back, to "talk about this" and i said don't bother and he cussed me out from the door...
Sorry so long.. i needed to vent![]()
But, now what can i do? I thought we were independant contractors, and could work anywhere we like, as long as we tip out house fees.. but they had me sign on for a 4 day minimum schedule and said i couldn't just "work in any club"..?? But i guess i just quit from there, so can i go to another club? I really wanna go to a club that I LIKE...i wouldnt even go to that one as a customer, much less work there, i just wanted the expirience somewhere that wasnt gonna be crowded..
ugghh what do i do now??



) first of all, wouldn't play my cds, and second of all, kept his eyes on me the ENTIRE time i was out on the floor and told me not to even drink SODA, as it may appear to be an "alcoholic beverage in disguise" and we cant have any drinks brought in yadayadayada and then he called me to the dj booth in the middle of a lapdance and told me i couldn't even LOOK like i was gonna straddle the guy (rolls eyes again) but then, a customer gave me a dolllar to tip my friend who was onstage, and he went APESHIT and told me that girls do NOT tip other girls and when i asked why he looked at me like i had just asked to borrow a piece of crack
...so on to MY turn onstage, i ran my hands up the SIDES of my breasts and he called me up to the dressing room and showed me a piece of newspaper article duct-taped to the wall about ALE not allowing you to touch your nipples (which i didnt!) and told me to read the whole effin thing and consider it a WARNING and if i ever tip or touch a girl, i'm fired. (big damn whoop) So i got dressed, got my lil $65 in ones, and headed for the door, he called me back, to "talk about this" and i said don't bother and he cussed me out from the door...
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