Anyone of you ever feel what you had been “Roofied” in a Club.
dirtyburt
Florida
Anyone ever thing they were Roofied in a Club and would like to share there experience?
A few months back I walked into a club and the bouncers bought me a Bucket of beer since I ubered here. I did the Bouncers a huge favor a few weeks earlier and it was their payback along with free admission.
Had just done OTC with a dancer before her shift.
Was hanging with the dancer, then the shot girl comes over. We all started doing shots, and I was able to get Tequila Shots for $6.00 instead of $18 from the bar.
I remember having Two Tequila Shots that we squeezed the lemon into the tequila.
Then I noticed my third shot of tequila looked cloudy. I questioned the shot girl and she said it was the Lemon.
About 11:00 PM the dancer asked me to Venmo her $250 for AC repair which I did. Everything after that was a blur.
I remember things happening, but I had no real control of the situation. Dancer then said let’s do VIP from midnight to 1:30 AM.
I remember being at VIP., Junior wasn’t working to well. The iPhone Camera came out, videos were taken, I felt like I need to throw up up didn’t. Dancer left VIP a few times but returned.
Venmo was charged another $250 around 12:00 PM then another $450 at 1:30 AM.
I was invited to the back room around 1:30AM and was coerced into paying the tip out which ended up being over $300 + some change.
Everything got negotiated down to $300, I was driven back to my hotel where I puked about 2:00 AM.
The whole night cost me about $2200-$2400 when I calculated it out a few weeks later. This included about 6 hours OTC for a $1000 plus $950 Venmo +300 tip out and drinks.
The whole time this was happening I knew what was going on but could not stop it or fight it.
I think I was “Roofied” your thoughts????
DB
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You got shitfaced, not roofied.
Here on TUSCL, two TUSCLers that used to post in the past shared a similar experience - below I found one of the threads, couldn't find the other:
https://tuscl.net/discussion.php?id=3620…
On the surface it's hard to believe that something like this could happen but I've heard of similar cases - IDK exactly how those drugs work but it does seem like something that's been happening.
With this one, the idea of being drugged seems to be based on a "no" paralysis. He could walk, talk, think, negotiate, sign...only thing he couldn't do was say no? Come on. That'd be one hell of a drug. And if it existed, creepy dudes would be using it to get laid, and it'd be all over the news with women saying it only affected their ability to say no.
Do guys get drugged for money? Hell yes. But claiming to remember things, remembering negotiating a bill? No physical paralysis?
Drunk, horny, regretful. That's it.
https://tuscl.net/review.php?id=96809
I then read the post IfIGottabeDamned linked, and that description makes more sense to me. The guys in that club basically passed out, and the dancers then went through their wallets. They seem to have woken up not knowing what had happened, and they figured things out when potentially fraudulent charges were detected on their credit cards.
I think Burt got very drunk, and his inhibitions were loosened by the booze. That lead to a night of poor choices and high credit card charges - and Venmo funds transfers.
I recommend that you avoid this club in the future. I also recommend you avoid bringing credit cards to clubs in the future. One other possible recommendation would be to set a passcode on your cell phone, in case you get drugged in another club, as that should avoid the facial recognition unlocking your phone if you are passed out.
Papi, upon further reflection, at least one of them admitted that he had multiple drinks and hadn't eaten all day. Given the circumstances he described, the odds that he was drugged and robbed are extremely low.
And that segues us nicely into a broader discussion of these claims from both customers and dancers. I've lost track of how many times I've heard a dancer claim that she had been roofied. In 95% of the cases I don't believe it, especially when it's a dancer sitting at the bar having several drinks with me. Much more likely is that, like the guy in our example above, she just overindulged and lost track of how much alcohol she consumed.
Think about it. What's the end game in having a dancer or customer completely incapacitated and unable to leave under his/her own steam? In not a single one of these roofie claims did I ever hear of the mystery customer or dancer actually getting what he/she would have wanted. You'd need other people collaborating with you to make it work, like what happened in the scenarios portrayed in the movie Hustler.
When it comes to customers, though, I think it's possible. I also think that it's rare. I think it's more likely that guys make a series of bad and expensive decisions after getting too boozy, and then they don't want it to be their fault. So, they convince themselves that they paid $1,000 for a handjob because they got roofied.
That said, I also don't bring any credit cards or ID into the club, if possible. It places a hard limit on my stupid, which we all need from time to time.
That being said, it’s very possible you drinks were spiked with something.
I never drink to excess at a strip club and never leave my drink / (bottled beer almost exclusively) unattended.
If he was really drugged he wouldn't remember so many details plus there's no incentive to do it at a club. Bartender would have to be involved as well....and drugged customers to take care of are a hassle.
From what you described with negotiating down the tip out amount and remembering at least vaguely what happened I wouldn't automatically think you were drugged. More likely just a combination of alcohol and hormones. How quick did you drink the bucket of beers before starting the tequila shots? Did you have anything else to drink?
I guess it is possible that you were drugged. It does happen but it is pretty rare, it would be even rarer to happen when you are with a girl you already had an OTC relationship with and in a club where you are presumably a regular since the bouncer was doing you a favor to pay you back for a favor you did for him.
I will play along and answer your question:
Q: Anyone of you ever feel what you had been “Roofied” in a Club.?
A: No, I don’t drink alcohol, and only get unopened bottled water sometimes.
You wrote and I quote:
“Had just done OTC with a dancer before her shift.”
And after drinking Tequila...
“I remember being at VIP., Junior wasn’t working to well.”
I guess my question would be if you already had OTC, why would you go to see her inside the club?
Did you wanted ITC? Usually OTC is better and more convenient if available.
Just wondering...
I have been drinking for years, have been Shit-Faced in SC's before, but this seemed like a totally different kind of Buzz. I could comprehend everything, but at the same time, I was helpless to "Say No or Fuck You Bitch".
When I am Fucked Up I will not drive and I uber back to the hotel. So I know when I am Fucked Up, I had a bucket of beers (5) and 3 shots of Tequila, the last one being cloudy looking. (From the shot girl)
Had a ton of food to eat before we got to the bar and even ate in her vehicle while she smoked a joint. We got into the club around 9:30 PM so 5-6 beers and 3 shots in 2 -2.5 hours would not ShitFace me. It should have been a nice buzz....... The dancer and I go way back, so it wasn't your typical lets Roll this Guy scenario, with a whole group of people involved.
The Venmo went to her not some Jane Doe. I did n't discover the Venmo until about 2-3 weeks later since I only had $1000 in it.
How does a 100 pound spinner go shot for shot with a PL, then drive home ( A really Long Long drive) and call me that she made it home.
I am still confused by it all........... And I "Got's to Know"
So here is what I am going to do. I will be in town for two nights this week.
I have arranged for OTC with her this week. I have loaded up my Venmo with $1500, will bring $5000 CASH and let her know it when I pay her the $1000 for OTC.
She only works the club on occasions. I will see if she wants to do the club scene? And see how it all turns out. Sort of a Deja Vue. If it starts to go south, I will bolt the Club. I will try to have the dancer drive me to the club, so it is the same scenario.
If I lose it the second time and get robbed...then I guess I am up for "PL of the Year".
And in Case you all do not know what it means to get Roofied..... it is called the "Date Rape Drug". Google it.
I Will post next week about my adventure this week.
BTW.I am a Street Smart MF'er, but we all have our weak times, and anyone can and will get burnt when they play the game long enough. When the ATF has been around for years you sort of let your guard down.
I will let you all know how the week goes.
Dirty Burt.
This sounds like it could go so, so wrong. It's your money, just try and keep yourself safe. I had to give some serious thought on how far I wanted to let things drag on with my ATF once things went south, and ultimately I decided to let that situation go.
'And in Case you all do not know what it means to get Roofied..... it is called the "Date Rape Drug". Google it.'
We know what it means. Those other dudes were just saying they don't think that's how it works. I don't wanna know how they know lol.
That story makes me think of this: I was in a club recently and had a couple of rail drinks, then switched to a name brand rye whiskey double because the rail was crap. I just sipped it, planning that this was my last drink of the evening.
I was mostly through the whiskey, was talking to a dancer, and suddenly I just had this "power off" sensation. It was almost like I heard the sound effect that plays in an action movie when someone cuts the master power to a massive nuclear reactor. Vision was instantly blurred. Felt unsteady, and maybe lurched a little, even though I was sitting down. Sounds and visuals became somewhat distorted, like in a movie where a grenade just went off nearby. It took a lot of willpower to collect myself, keep it together, and not look like a total freakazoid to the dancer I was talking to.
It took a couple of minutes to steady myself. I drank water. Once or twice I reflexively was about to sip the whiskey again (though there was only about 1 mm of it left in the glass)... but I knew that even that tiny bit would have a big effect on how long it'd take for this to pass.
I got through it, and was good enough to drive about an hour later. But I admit that the extremely sudden onset was crazy, and had me thinking about the sort of situation you described. Was there something in the alcohol? Maybe. If so, was it malicious? Possibly not. I often suspect clubs of refilling name brand liquor bottles with other liquor; the profit margins from this very simple and easy-to-do deception can be insane. What if they refilled my top shelf bottle with some mixture of actual rye whiskey, plus some cheap filler, plus something super potent to make customers think they were getting the "good" (i.e. strong) stuff?
Come to think of it, that whiskey was from the very bottom of the bottle, too. She emptied it out fully when she poured my drink. If there was some kind of mixture in there, it's entirely possible that the nuclear-powered hooch had settled out in the bottom.
Stuff to think about.
Was with her OTC a few other times since the event. Left $500 on the dresser to see if it walked. Nothing went missing.
The same Alcohol can effect you different on different nights, so that’s why I posed the question on the forum. It’s not like we are a bunch of rookies. We all come from different backgrounds,etc. Thought someone would have been down the Roofie path before, given the atmosphere we play in.
It could of well been mixing the tequila &beer and being in the company of a hot dancer like Whoday said.
I just don’t know. I have had about a two months to ponder the situation, and the only thing I can think of is to re-create the scenario again.
I won’t get burned a second time. Going into the situation with all sensors on full alert this time.
To be continued next week.
DB
I don't think I've ever been maliciously drugged but I have been so wasted from shots that fits your description. But, that was after far far more alcohol you describe on an empty stomach.
Truly, good to learn from it but it may not be worth dwelling on.
Apparently (and I got this info from the housemom, bouncers, and DJ the next day), right before I passed out, I left the table and walked over to the DJ booth, sat down in the booth next to it, and put my head down and passed out. The DJ told me he carried me downstairs to the dressing room.
At the end of the night I could finally talk. I woke up very groggy and the DJ was in the dressing room collecting tipout. I went up to him and said, "I think someone slipped me something," to which he replied, "Yeah, I definitely think that was the case."
The kicker is that I don't even think it was the customer I was sitting with. We had already done VIP, so why wouldn't he have slipped me something before that so he could have his way with me in the VIP? Why wait until after? I think one of the girls did it so they could have the customer. You can't trust these hoes.
Nina's description is a lot more like the traditional effect of being roofied.
Either way be careful around that club, that dancer and especially that shot girl in the future. Last time you lost some money, next time you could lose your health. People involved in roofies are known to be big on quality control so there is no telling what type of drugs may be mixed in any given dose.
Did the first time scramble your brain so badly, or were you born that stupid?
Illegal in the US, I've read that you can still get in Mexico? Not something I'd ever try....
Wouldn't be surprise if you could get it mail order from China.
Not supposed to remember anything when you wake up.
Illegal in the US, I've read that you can still get in Mexico? Not something I'd ever try...."
These days "roofied" just means drugged of some sort. A common date rape / roofie drug used is GHB. I've also heard of Ketamine and even heroin being used.
We were the wrong kind of people on the wrong side of town and someone sent us a message. That’s my best guess.
Since then, I don’t leave my drinks unattended.