Them Honest Stripper Stories
Monday, October 29, 2012 10:11 AM
Last night, for the third time in less than two years, I left my wallet in my chair while heading to tip the stage (or some other activity).
Not only this, but it was at the bar, and my first trip at this club in well over a year. At the Spearmint Rhino, they allow strippers to dance the bar and the one at bat yelled out 'Hey!' and pointed to the barstool. I efficiently stepped back to the bar, grabbed my goods, took out some bills and tipped her. She could have easily pocketed it and made about $250. Instead, she got a regular. But she doesn't know that.
Anyhow, all three of these slip ups ended in the dancer giving me my wallet back and not light. So there are honest birds out there. We often bitch about them, what good girl stories do you have?
PS I also left my non-password protected smart phone (I am typing on at this very moment) and had to get a ride back to get it. My drunk ass was lucky that night and SR earned a loyal customer, even with the $25 topless dances.
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