Last night was my last night at my very first club. I'm moving to Morgantown and the clubs there, but I had a good time at my old club. It's starting off okay, but a little slow (it turned out to be the most dead Friday the manager has ever seen. Go figure.) i get up on the stage to dance for a few guys and I look up when the front door opens. Three guys walk in and I smile at them. The first guy, grasping a HUGE wad of ones, proceeds to throw all of them up onto the stage and over me. Me--->I was in shock for a moment but I rolled in it for them for their amusement and kept dancing. It was a little over $100 after the DJ counted it out for me (to give back to the door guy in exchange for 20's) It made my night. He did another mini-shower with fifty later. I felt bad for the one dude who was previously tipping extremely well and just the look on his face screamed he felt kind of small after that, but I lavished him and he ended up buying several dances from me later since I was the only chick to really pay him attention with the three guys from before at the stage.
Sigh. I made good money that night, and I know I would have done FANTASTIC had it been busy. Was last night bad for you guys at all?



I was in shock for a moment but I rolled in it for them for their amusement and kept dancing. It was a little over $100 after the DJ counted it out for me (to give back to the door guy in exchange for 20's) It made my night. He did another mini-shower with fifty later. I felt bad for the one dude who was previously tipping extremely well and just the look on his face screamed he felt kind of small after that, but I lavished him and he ended up buying several dances from me later since I was the only chick to really pay him attention with the three guys from before at the stage.
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(I was bought out for the night - the other girls were doing single dances)
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