Under the big cloud of pollen. I suppose it's better than the cloud of snow up north. It's good to be a southern girl... With allergies.
It's getting harder to breathe, nose is running more, my face... Ow.
My body is literally fucking sick. I don't think it's a cold or flu, though. So I can work tonight and not feel bad about spreading biological warfare to my competition. I wouldn't feel bad if I did, but not everyone I work with deserves to feel this drained.
Of course I didn't go to work last night. Not enough energy, as the rogues used to say. (That was a WoW reference because I am a NERD). I have not touched that game in a year or so. I still have yet to meet an exotic dancer who got into it. I feel like I'm the only one. I've shocked the hell out of some nerdy young customers dropping some WoW lingo.
I feel gross. Why did I have to get so sick right before my work weekend? Excuse me, I gotta blow my nose.
I'm gonna go pop about 4 zyrtecs before I go in.
About Me
- 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.