It's like, the opposite of black Friday. This is when all the guys are at the club. Spring break.
I got a lot of college boys tonight. And bachelors. Not a lot of old men. Figures since I work night shift. 11:30 to 5:15 tonight. Not bad.
It was fantastic. I'm going to enjoy the fuck out of March if I keep having nights like this. Oh how I dread the summer, but I have a feeling that the economy is getting a little better... And maybe it won't be as painful as last year.
So to start my night out right I got on stage in my white lingerie... Funny how at least two other girls had the exact color scheme as me. Black heels and white lingerie. And on that stage, I made my house fee and then some. Someone had made it rain! Fuck yeah. That was like FUEL INJECTION!
GRRAWR! I AM A HOT FUCKING BITCH! YOU WILL BUY A LAP DANCE FROM ME TONIGHT!
There were some dead spots in the night, let's make no mistake, I think there is always some kind of downtime in a night at work. It's never at the same time. And some girls were getting frustrated. I could've been frustrated with them, but I just kept thinking, "I WANT this to be a good night. All the odds are in my favor. I'm gonna get a good customer tonight. He is here. We just haven't met."
And bam, wouldn't you know it, last customer of the night was a bread winner. Another college boy. So young and stupid. I'm starting to notice the age gap. I was five years older than this guy, and I was laughing on the inside at how obviously inexperienced he was with women. But he spent like a real gentleman for his age. I know how it is to be a broke college student.
So yeah, I'm happy to be a stripper right now! So happy that tomorrow is Saturday! Time to finish strong.