well I was at work last night, having a shitty to moderate night. I was taking any dance that was being thrown my way, and this table of young men were in the back, calling for me. They are what I would call ghetto, and usually I stay away from tables like this. But, I needed money, so I went.
First strike: I sit down, and I see a BOTTLE of brandy on the table. It struck me as odd, because at our club, all the alcohol has to be brought in from TABC (I'm not sure if it's like this everywhere else). I picked it up and examined it, and saw no TABC seal on it.
Second strike: I had said "ooo I love this song" at the start of a new song, and guy A says "I want a dance"... so I start to undress, and he says "But I want it for free." I say, "NO!" I would have left right then... but then guy B chimes in, and tells me he wants a dance...
Third Strike: During his dance, he keeps licking at me (pet peeve) like he's licking a pussy. Why do guys think that we find this sexy?? He kept trying to lick my private areas, and that resulted in an air dance for the remainder of the song. He put $1 in my g string, and at that time I got a terrible feeling. I knew he wasn't going to pay me. After the dance I asked for my $20, and he smugly says "I don't have $20". I reply calmly and collectively, and say "Well then, I'm getting my manager."
You're OUT! : I go and tell my manager, and he gets a few bouncers and goes to the table. He sees the alcohol, and completely forgets my problem. He kicks them out, and while they are outside, guy B starts making up lies about me. He still refuses to pay, and refuses that the bottle of brandy was his. (Another custy of mine SAW him take it out of his jacket) I wasn't allowed to see what happenned, they made me leave... but I do know those two fucks were severely taken care of![]()
... and I have no tipout tonight since I got ripped off last night![]()



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