What's the most unusual or amusing person strippers or other confused you with?
orionsmith
I remember others once thought I was a bouncer, another time ale or just le, took me several minutes to figure that out and no one believed me when I denied it. One time a dancer thought I was part mafia and competely terrified to be seen by me. She borrowed some money from me and I found her at a different club. I had no bad intentions.
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At that moment, I noticed a guy a couple of seats further down the bar who was staring at me with a combination of confusion and bitter annoyance. Me and this guy did not look even remotely alike.
I turned her to face him and she looked back and forth between him and me a couple of times. Finally, she looked at me, took a deep breath and said, "I'm *so* high right now."
I've had a lot of white guys try to buy drugs from me. Some asking me about hoes. Which I find racist.
( possibly a sign I was going spending too much time there?????)
She even asked my Favorite for our help to get rid off her loser boyfriend, and we let her pretend she was going to be my old lady, so he better split. I might write an article about the whole thing sometime.
https://static.wikia.nocookie.net/villai…
https://villains.fandom.com/wiki/Walter_…
I even had one complain to the bouncer that I was not supposed to be let back in "after what he did yesterday". the bouncer told her he had never seen me before and the girl got pissed that he was "siding with this asshole."
So whoever else in Atlanta is also 6 foot 11, is missing three fingers, has a peg leg and a 13 inch cock, KNOCK IT OFF!
* From the waist up, that is. They KNOW I am from the waist down.
JUST KIDDING!!!
Guess I was a little too clean cut back in the day.
I have been mistaken for a bassist with some band or another, but I forget who. The dancers who make this mistake always want to know if I can get them tickets or passes. They often don’t believe me when I tell them I am not who they think I am and redouble their efforts to get free passes.
Once when I entered a club I don’t go to very often, the dancer on stage immediately left the stage and there was quire a commotion among the dancers and most headed to the dressing room. Then a couple of them went out and talked to the bouncer. The bouncer came over, asked to see my ID and asked a few questions. I thought it all strange. He went back to the dressing room and things returned to normal. Later a dancer that I knew from another club came by and said that I looked like the husband of the dancer who had left the stage, who apparently did not know she stripped.
Several middle eastern dancers in Detroit thought I was middle eastern, and didn't want to dance with me. I am half Italian, 1/4 British and 1/4 German, definitely not middle eastern, but couldn't convince them.
Another dancer thought I was one of the actors in the Sopranos. Couldn't figure out which one she was talking about, but think it was Tony Soprano, since that is the only one I physically matched. Wasn't tall enough or big enough for Vincent Pastore, or Steve Sharippa, or had enough hair and thin enough for Paulie.
Exactly how we pictured you 😬