Despite all the young kids that showed up, I didn't have a hard time making money tonight. Even the young boys paid for their dances.
I was careful in choosing who to ask for dances, and it probably paid off. I don't like asking random guys that might be total nightmares to dance for. That's how I end up with guys that want to pinch my nipples off or make a dick sandwich with my butt cheeks.
One of the frequent visitors is real nice to me, and sometimes I talk to him out of character. We like talking about nerdy, cool stuff. I was chatting with him and he said he wasn't feeling the "good night" vibes. He said, "I can just tell, the club is full of douchebags tonight."
Right, he was! I got off to a great start - guys were overpaying for their dances, and I was loving it! I was like, "Are you sure you don't want change? Such a generous tip! Thank you!" But the guys that weren't doing that were the people complaining about the economy while sitting at the stage. And I thought, "I know who's NOT getting a pussy flash."
Apparently there is drama among the security staff. My favorite valet and my favorite gay bouncer no longer work for the club. I want to know why. People are so afraid of running their mouths that no one will tell me. They were cool.
Well, it's time to stretch my tired legs. I need some strength and flexibility for tomorrow. Hopefully I make more money.