*THIS IS A RANT*
I ahte hate hate firday nights, I hate my managers and I hate the summer season! Oh god I am so fed up right now! I amlost posted this last night, but wanted to wait so I could cool off, but I'm still SO pissed!
Thurs night, I watched as a girl (call her girl A) gave a hand job to a customer in our VIP. My customer watched as well. Then he DEMANDED that he get the same treatment. When he found out he wasn't getting it he got physical with me.
Phase to the dressing room:
I'm venting to my best friend about what had happened, about the girl giving the hand job and how pissed off I am, next thing I know a girl walks up to me and says "Yep, I'm sick of her slutty ass too! It's time for her to go!" Mind you I never said who it was giving the hand job....
Friday night (which I already can't stand) as soon as I walk in the door the manager calls me in his office, then the other manager comes in. I sit down and he tells me I have to quit spreading rumors about the girls in the club.He says one of the customers asked a girl to give him a dance like that one stripper gives, she got all pissed off and her feelings hurt and ran to management. Then she told management that I told the guy that this other stripper would give him a hand job....but...wait for it...wait for it...she told him ANOTHER stripper's name! (girl B). How everything got screwed aroudn, I still don't know, but I do know that when I got to work last night, they were pissed off at me and the two nasty dancers in the club were angels!
So as I'm sitting there getting my ass chewed out, the other manger looks at me and says this....
"Listen, right now the market is calling for dirty dances, we're following market demand and competing with some places who offer way more than we do. The VIP situation isn't going to change, and that's coming from higher up than me. So if you have a problem with that, you know what to do. Obviously we wont be allowing blowjobs in the VIP, some things should be taken care of in the Champagne room."![]()
So, I explain nicely, I didn't say a work to anyone about girl B, that I was venting about girl A, and girl B had nothing to do with this, and in fact this entire conversation is very very stupid and yes I understand, extra's are going to be happening here and no one is going to change it, okay, yessir, okay sir uh huh, can I go now? (FUMING INSIDE AT THIS POINT)
So I resolve to make it through the night, get it over with and go home, figure out what to do then... NOooooooooo! Girl B gets in my face, I eplain to her, that obviously what I told my friend had nothing to with her since she wasn't even in the room at the time. Why would someone assume I was talking baotu her? Well Gee...gosh, I don't know, that might be something you need to reflect upon later on. K, night night now!
I watched those two pull custoner after customer into the VIP last night, while I stood there with my thumbs up my ass. And yes, I know, I don't want to be competing with that type of dance anyway, but OMFG, they're being given the green light to dance as nasty as they want! How in the world am I supposed to work around that!?
Icing on the cake, another friend of mine was jumped in the parking lot of the club, they stole her bag and her money.
Girls...I used to love this club, really did. But as of now, I'm not sure I'd recommend anyone working here.![]()



He says one of the customers asked a girl to give him a dance like that one stripper gives, she got all pissed off and her feelings hurt and ran to management. Then she told management that I told the guy that this other stripper would give him a hand job....but...wait for it...wait for it...she told him ANOTHER stripper's name! (girl B). How everything got screwed aroudn, I still don't know, but I do know that when I got to work last night, they were pissed off at me and the two nasty dancers in the club were angels!
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after all the bs i went through at my last club, i didnt know what to do. i found another one, not as much money plus more contact but its better than nothing i guess. you'll figure it out...

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