Oh thank goodness. Last night did not suck for me. Yay!
Lots of ass men showed up and I didn't have to work too hard, though at first it seemed like I did. Some Asian men were there and one man had his eye on me so I asked him if he wanted a lap dance but he didn't know English and his translator friend asked if I'd do one for the lowball price. I agreed, but didn't take the cash up front (like the risk taker I am) and before the song started, the guy wanted to just grab grab grab and I was thinking, "No, I'm not starting my night out feeling raped for $20, this guy is way too invasive." I got up less than a minute into the song, got up and said, "I changed my mind, I don't feel like dancing anymore." The man didn't even speak English, so I have no idea if he understood me, but I just couldn't dance with that guy for $20 when all he wanted to do was touch my pussy and pull off my nipples. I hate that! It just wasn't worth it to me. The language barrier also made me feel very uncomfortable. How can I tell this man to stop touching me like a pig if he doesn't understand English? I don't know Chinese.
Another good reason for me to stop and move on to another guy was because the club was flush FULL of customers, and I just knew it couldn't be that hard to find a gentleman instead of a pig. And doing a dance for the lowball price when there are potentially better paying customers out there, I just needed to prioritize better. It didn't take long to start making money. After that little speed bump, my night got better and better.
I really hope tonight is a good night too. We shall see.