I have to rant. I am furious. Hopefully this makes sense by the time I finish, as my thoughts are kinda scattered.
First of all, the club I'm working at is fairly new, well, at least new to being nude, only been open since Sept. Though, the owner ran it before as a pasties club for years. In Utah it's illegal for clubs to charge stage fees, and we are considered employees. To get around this, some of the clubs require a drink hustle, you have to get 6 $7 cokes/redbulls/etcs a night.
When we moved to this club (from it's sister club) we were told we wouldn't have to get drinks, as they were going to have private rooms, that they would take a cut from. (lapdances are illegal in utah, so this was a big deal. it was going to be set up as a peepshow so it was 'legal', but would give us more money potential). Well, they never 'finished' them, and we still have no private rooms, so they decided to require 6 drinks a shift. Originally pissed me and some other girls off, but we got over it and got our dumb drinks.
Drinks at our club carry over, so I typically got extras on Friday and Saturday night, so if on my one day shift I work I couldnt get all 6 drinks, I had extras and wouldn't be in trouble. So, not a big deal.
Well, the owner is in town, and he's been pushing drinks like they're going out of style. It doesn't matter how many you have, you're getting yelled at. Last night he ripped my ass apart for changing in the dressing room because i 'only' had 6 drinks. Um HELLO that's what's required, and I have a running tab of 12 extras already. He threatened the dj's job all night, bitched about how all the dancers are a dime a dozen and treated everyone like utter shit. Besides the fact that it was DEAD last night, and none of us made money (hmmm could it be that the guys were spending all their guys on drinks?) PLUS, I have never heard of a club that says "oh hey there's guys in here, so we're gonna raise your stage fee 21 bucks today, k?"
He's totally fucking everyone that works there over. He's upped the cover so we lost a bunch of business, and is whoring drinks to the point that customers aren't coming in anymore. I'm supposed to work tonight. I don't know if I can bring myself to go. Sorry for the rant, I just had to vent before I blugeoned (sp?) the owner with my stiletto and went to jail.![]()



I believe you Dottie and you have my support
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