Last night from 5-2 I tried out the Dolphin I. I made more money there than I have made since I started dancing 2 months ago, even more than my highest night at the Cheetah. It was all off one extremely depressed, unhappy, rich, inebriated man. I was sitting in the dressing room kind of upset because it was 11 and I had only made 45 dollars off stage tips, but I decided to walk back out there anyways, as soon as I leave the dressing room, he stumbles in to me and asks me for a dance. I was about to go on stage so I told him to come watch my stage set and then we can do the dance after. On stage, before I even took anything off... he threw a FIFTY at me. I take off my bra, he throws me a 20, I take off my panties, he throws me another 20, and then does a dollar shower. By this point, I was pretty determined to keep him hooked and get him into the VIP room/dance area as quickly as possible. I ask him his name, tell him mine and tell him to meet me in VIP in 5 minutes. I ran back into the DR, got changed and met him there.
As soon as I sit down next to him he tells me he's in the middle of a divorce, and starts crying about how his wife doesn't care that he can give her louis vuittons and a nice house, and how the money doesn't matter, and how he'd do anything to have her back, and how he just sold his 900,000 dollar house, his wife got to keep his 1 year old daughter and 4 year old son and how he has nothing, all while pulling wads of 50's and 20's out of his pockets, almost crying and saying the money doesn't matter and giving it to me. I tried my best to cheer him up, take his mind off the situation, it worked a little bit, but then he diverted his attention off the divorce and trying to get me to go home with him. He asked me how much and I told him he can't buy that. Then jokingly I said 3 million, and he stopped asking. It was really sad, I spent about a half hour with him in VIP, and left the club with $684, mostly from him, except for 3 other couch dances and minimal stage tips.
Before I left for work I wrote down my goals $-wise for the week, and I put 500 for the night.. so I guess it worked. It was still really sad. After listening to him and seeing him with all the money in the world and still being so unhappy, it's making me feel like the money doesn't matter too. I've been really really depressed today, even though I have enough $$ to pay my rent, buy groceries, buy whatever I need, not be stressed out about school costs, and a savings account that keeps growing so I'm closer to being able to travel in the future.. I'm really unhappy. I don't understand why I always get these types of customers- they pay well but they're so broken.


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