Some guy came into the club all wasted and didn't make it to the toilet in time.
So I was doing a lap dance for a good-paying customer and all of a sudden, this guy trips over the potted plant near us and lands on it, face first. I wasn't sure if he had passed out but he got up after a few seconds and went straight to the bathroom.
I was wondering what got my feet wet... what was that all over the floor? There wasn't much light where I was, just a black light. I studied it for another moment then I figured it out - it was puke.
"Fuck. Gross... Omg I need to clean my feet off but I'm in the middle of a dance! Shit!"
I ran to get a paper towel to wipe off my feet. I found out after the dance that the puker got my fucking shoes too. Good thing it was my beater pair and not my sparkle heels, I would've been so upset.
But other than the guy puking, I had a good Thursday. It was slow, but I had a few good customers to even out the downtime.
But yeah, some dude puked. At least he wasn't the guy I was dancing for. It makes me think of this video.
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- Bella Hack
- Somewhere in the south, United States
- Actively posting since 2010. At this point, I've been dancing for a few years now, and now you can see the transformation and evolution of a girl who picks dancing to pay the bills. It started with the crazy bullshit that seemed out of the ordinary until it became ordinary, now my primary focus is stripping "smarter" and finding a way to replace the income with a "real" job, and to answer any questions to those wanting to know more about the world of stripping.