I frequently approach a club with a "plan" for spending, but frankly I've never held to it. I guess I'm an impulse buyer. Last night I had an hour to kill and said to myself - no more than $100. 75 minutes and $240 later I left. I had just spent 3 hours with my ATF and felt drained and didn't think I'd get a rise from any dancer. However, once again I was wrong.
I like to control the clock by running the old Carolina four corners offense. Every 15 minutes I move to a new corner seat. The dancers can't find me. I spend zero dollars
A club is like a casino to me: no clocks. I do stay in a budget, but when I spend my money is more based on the availability of my dancers than the time.
9 comments
Latest