It was a damn wierd night I tell you.
There was a bunch of barely out of high school kids, only just 18 I imagine. Our bouncer is very strict so I'm sure they were 18, or at least had convincing fake ID's =/
They had just left their school social and they were all dressed up in three piece suits and they had obviously never been to a strip club before in their lives.
The most amusing thing to happen with their group is when Bonny and I did a double glow-paint show and the girl that was with them kept screaming "Look at the lesbians! look at the lesbians!" haha hilarious.
My friends ex boyfriend turned up. I think he was hoping to score...ew weird. I just tried to ignore that and treated him as if I didn't know. But he tried to ring me and stuff after he left...and after I told him I was taken and pretty much spent the whole time talking about his ex girlfriend. In some cases this could be flattering, but no, not this time.
I met him at the same time as his ex/my friend, my friend liked him and I was following him around because if I flirted with him he'd give me drugs. And those two ended up together, so he chose her...so what am I second place?! Also it is vaguely offensive that he thought that I would score someone that had been in such a serious realationship with my friend, even if I don't talk to her much anymore...I have invisible barriers that stop me even looking at my friends partners and ex-partners.
Also I got a lapdance with this german santa claus look-a-like and he kept saying "I love you my darlink" and "You have a beautiful...titties". And a lot of other stuff that I really didn't understand.
It was wierd...and amusing I guess.
A few things I was proud of last night: I made lots of money, got the most dances, I'm back into choreographed dances even though I haven't done them for a year, and my friends ex...even though he was a creep he did say that I looked like I needed to eat a few pies. Haha yay I'm skinny.
I really need to weigh myself. >_>
Mood variable: tired
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