Since it was Friday the 13th, I expected bad luck, but I didn't completely dismiss the opportunity to make money, so I went in at midnight, when it officially became Saturday the 14th. As I expected, the club was not heavily populated with horny guys but with hormonal girls all looking to make money.
So I put on my slow-play strategy and decided to not give a fuck and just do business as I got it. Eventually, I got a good guy who could afford to make my night awesome, and not just monetarily, either. Sometimes this job is an escape for me since I work such few hours every week. It helps me escape all the dryness from summer school. And it helped that the guy was really hot and smart, and I remembered dancing for him a long time ago. I was really happy to see him, especially since I figured he would just never come back.
I hope tomorrow night is awesome. I have a feeling it will be.
Take care, have a great weekend.
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.