No Disrespect
jackslash
Detroit strip clubs
Monday, May 28, 2018 7:45 AM
I seldom go to a strip club on Sunday night, but I was bored. I arrived at the club around 8:30, and there were few customers. I sat at my favorite table by the stairs the dancers use to get off the stage. Then I noticed a man smoking a hookah in the booth behind me. Thinking the hookah smoke might bother me, I moved one table left.
A young man wearing a baseball cap on his head backwards came up to me and said, "That's my table." The table had been completely clear, with no empty drinks or napkins that would have indicated it was occupied. But I saw no reason to argue. I just said, "OK. There are plenty of seats." I moved back to my original table.
After I had become comfortable and received my beer bucket from the waitress, the young man stood up and called over to me,"No disrespect."
I did not feel disrespected. I felt puzzled. If I had left my empty table and returned to find it occupied, I would simply have sat down at another table. Why didn't he do the same?
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