I lost 2-3, probably one of my busiest hours. I got that extra hour back in wonderful October. The thing is, I didn't need that lost hour anyway.
I had another good Saturday. I love March. I love Pisces. Life is good.
I danced for a lot of douche bags tonight. No one wanted to be my bread winner. But there were plenty of customers. Probably too many. At one point I got nauseous from either exhaustion or all the stinky men. It was time for a break.
I had some oatmeal and got back to work. After I came back, some soldier wanted to redeem his military ticket, and apparently no dancer wanted to. I don't blame them. That made him so pleasantly surprised when I said I'd do a dance. He tipped me enough singles to pay for a dance so it wasn't any sweat off my back. I guess it pays to be generous, or "kind-hearted" in his words.
Apparently the sun has been shining and I've been making that hay. Here we go, spring break.
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.