Best/Worst tip from a fellow club goer, staff member, dancer, etc.?
After chatting with a regular over a beer, I asked which dancer would be best for my first lapper at the club. The gal he directed me to had, well, instead of a c-section scar, it looked like her skin had been melted back together. I was grossed out and left shortly thereafter.
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Major, I've been there. Nobody was interacting with the dancer at the main stage. I was seated on "lap dance row" by the wall. One gets plenty of solicitations there, but no two-way contact. So, yes, you really lucked out!
You would think from a safety standpoint something would have been done.
I've tipped many a quarter, but that was back when it was the norm for the juke box.
I can't recall any good recommendations. Girls will try and hook me up but most times it doesn't click. I must be a mystery about what I like about them. I have a hard time articulating what I prefer when a girl asks me. I just know it when I see it and seem to prefer my own recruiting.
Slightly off-topic but worst advice I can recall was given to my buddy. Was visiting on vacation in OC and we were hitting clubs nightly. Had a couple in our rotation, a good thing going.
Heading back to his house one night he says we have to go to the Gentlemen's Club next night. Up near LA, at least 45 minutes away. I ask why? Guy at the next urinal says it's the best around. I say you're going to listen to a stranger, I think we should pass. He insists. Needless to say we go and it sucked big time. Ugly girls, high prices, lousy laps and 1.5 hrs round trip.
I didn’t handle it well at all. I informed the old guy that my friend was an American citizen, and had been here for over 20 years. The old guy gets angry - stands up and grabs my shirt. I tell him to sit down and I will forget about his mistake, as long as he apologizes to my friend. He looks at my friend and calls him a racist name (associated with Vietnamese - not Phillipinos) - and tells me to fuck off. He is standing there like a big man. I give him one more chance to apologize - and after another fuck you - I drop the racist bastard with one punch.
I then retake my seat. I tell the bartender that he can bounce me - but that racist fucktard deserved it.
Needless to say - my night ended abruptly! I got bounced. Luckily the fucktard was embarrassed by getting dropped in “his club” - so he didn’t press charges.