Just wanted to rant a little. Three different times last week, guys yelled at me on stage and gave me orders about what I should do...take my top off, get down on the floor, spank myself...that kind of stuff. May I mention that these guys were not tipping, but yelling at me from their tables? I did not enjoy this, and responded each time by sticking my tongue out and walking to the other side of the stage. One guy had the nerve to get really offended, to the point of grabbing me when I got off stage and demanding to know why I was being "rude." I didn't have a good come-back beyond, "Please let go of me. I have someone waiting for me in VIP." Grrr. Stupid little pricks. Wish I'd been the one to take the bachelor up on stage that night...it would have been a shirt-ripping, welt-raising, cell-phone throwing frenzy...



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Also, I didn't want to look like a bitch to other customers who didn't know what was going on. 

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