I played whale today with the best looking dancer in the club. She was on stage when I arrived. I tipped her well and she stopped by my booth. I bought her a drink and then we had lunch together. After almost 90 minutes of conversation we finally went to VIP for some old fashioned fun. Back to the booth and she was called on stage for her rotation while I paid the bill and got ready to leave.
Before I left I saw four guys tipping her on stage. My first emotion was wanting to protect her (captain save-a-hoe style), I mean just a few minutes before she was in the back room tasting the seeds of my posterity. Then I realized the club is not reality and my emotions changed to pride, I mean these guys all want what I just had and not all of them will get it.
The thing about it is each customer is going to experience the club from their own point of view. One of those four guys might have just walked in and had no idea you were ever there. Maybe four of those four guys just walked in. Your two hours of joy might not have any impact on their experience. Sounds like you had a good time. It's best to just enjoy that when it happens and not get caught up wondering about somebody else's visit.
-->" I bought her a drink and then we had lunch together. After almost 90 minutes"
Friendly reminder, SJG style: drinks and food -- best deal in the club. $20 for talking, flirting, under-the-table groping, for 90 minutes. Hell, at the low-touch clubs I go to, I get MORE contact under-the-table than I would in a $20 lapdance; far more.
@subra - would you say that in this case, buying dances is a chumps game and that it's best to treat her like any other girl by wooing her in the front room with lunch and under the table handies?
Also, have any links on tarot card reading and architecture while you're at it?
I learned long ago, you can't fault dancers for giving guys what they want. If it were to be that way, we would not have strip clubs.
And you can't go there looking for women to give you some sort of affirmation. You have to walk in there thinking about what you can do for the women, in terms of good attitude, flattery, making them feel good, and handing them money.
But if you want more than that, you need to be seeing the girl outside, and so you should let her know that you want that.
Under the table DATY sounds like a better use of time than under the table handies, though. Of course, you have to make sure that it's a girl you would want to wake up next to and not just DATY any dancer under the table who happens to walk up wanting front room GFE.
Order you and your stripper lunch. While she's eating, get your finger into her asshole, to the second knuckle. Pull it out, grab your sandwich, and calmly take another bite of your chicken club.
Especially if you want to see the girl outside, having lunch with her can be nice. At the Sunnyvale Brass Rail, sometimes girls will buy their own lunch and then come and ask if they can sit with you and eat. It is a nice gesture. And again, if you've got your eye on the girl for an outside relationship, that is an ideal opening.
If I see a ton of guys tipping one girl I usually just let her be. In not into competeting over strippers. You can have her. In that 90 minutes you were with one girl, I had all the other strippers there.
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last commentFriendly reminder, SJG style: drinks and food -- best deal in the club. $20 for talking, flirting, under-the-table groping, for 90 minutes. Hell, at the low-touch clubs I go to, I get MORE contact under-the-table than I would in a $20 lapdance; far more.
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Also, have any links on tarot card reading and architecture while you're at it?
And you can't go there looking for women to give you some sort of affirmation. You have to walk in there thinking about what you can do for the women, in terms of good attitude, flattery, making them feel good, and handing them money.
But if you want more than that, you need to be seeing the girl outside, and so you should let her know that you want that.
SJG
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Order you and your stripper lunch. While she's eating, get your finger into her asshole, to the second knuckle. Pull it out, grab your sandwich, and calmly take another bite of your chicken club.
SJG
SJG
@Subra - this just might be the most reasonable weekly challenge I've seen.
You should see a medical professional about that.
A scat scene at the club takes things to a whole new level. This girl is a keeper!