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Sunday, March 27, 2016

Positive Posts about Exotic Dancers

cyberstripper
08-08-2009, 02:02 PM
I have read too many negative posts lately :( I hate to hear about my fellow SWers going thru hard times, so I wanted to start a positive post: what is your Stripper Success story?

Wether you are using stripping to get ahead or go to college, or have been a dancer and moved forward with your life to a "real career", I want to hear your success stories.

Heres Mine:

I moved to Vegas about 5 years ago with $200.00 in my pocket, a backpack full of clothes and not much else. I left everything behind, I know it was risky but I was tired of my life. I was staying at the WILD WILD WEST (a scary hotel to say the least) until I was able to rent a room. 

I got into dancing and camming, and havent looked back since!! I now have a steadyish lol income, a beautiful condo and my two doggies! I feel like I have accomplished so much in the past 5 years. Everytime I drive past the wild wild west I always remember where I came from and how much progress I have made. Thinking about those times where I cried in my hotel room because I didn't know what to do, or where I would end up always keeps me motivated.
Christyismyalias
08-08-2009, 02:35 PM
Congratulations for you! It's a great feeling knowing you came from nothing and made yourself into something you love.

Mine is a work in progress.. I moved out of my parents house at 17 and started dancing as soon as I turned 18. Already hard into drugs when I started dancing, I went through years of bullshit and drug abuse, and it has taken me a few years to get it together and realize my potential. 
At this point, I am saving serious money, working towards setting myself up for my future with hopes of retirement and opening a business. I am also in college, getting my degree and most importantly, am 100% sober. 
I have realized the potential of this business and am working six days a week putting money away. I have also realized that I LOVE the business. I love entertaining people and I love being in control of my life. 

For myself, I am thankful to have gotten into the business, because I have learned sooooo much. I wouldn't necessarily promote the business for others, b/c you do sort of get thrown through the ringer, but it has turned into a blessing for me.
ilovetobenaked
08-08-2009, 02:40 PM
When I turned 18 I too left home with absoluetly NOTHING. Nada. No clothes, nothing. I had a car and that's it. I borrowed money from a friend and bought myself one pair of dancing shoes and a bikini and I started dancing and slept in my car for the first week. I'd mostly sleep behind buildings or in parking lots and when the stores would open the workers would always tap on my window to wake me up!! LOL 

I then got enough money to live week by week at the local Motel 6. I did that until I got enough money to rent my own apt! I had saved up ALL the money I needed, and then someone stole it, all. I was DEVASTATED, but, I worked harder and made it all back and got my place!!

That was 13 years ago and I never have stopped dancing but I did learn web design and now run a very succesful web design company AND dance. I love it! I have a 9y/o lil man and things are wonderful! 

Great thread! :)
ilovetobenaked
08-08-2009, 03:17 PM
For myself, I am thankful to have gotten into the business, because I have learned sooooo much. I wouldn't necessarily promote the business for others, b/c you do sort of get thrown through the ringer, but it has turned into a blessing for me.
^^^^^^^^^ 
Ditto :)
Winged Dinghy
08-08-2009, 03:28 PM
I'm really impressed with you ladies who started supporting yourself by stripping at 18 and have become such smart, accomplished women. That's really something to be proud of.

I quit my graduate program because I knew I didn't want to teach writing--I wanted to be a writer. So I started stripping and started using my free time to write.

So, the money I made stripping is allowing me to shift gears into a career that is in alignment with my talents and my life purpose.
cyberstripper
08-08-2009, 04:18 PM
I can relate to all of you! I didn't post much about my past but I was independent from 16 and in and out of foster care, had all kinds of probs for a while. Keep the stories coming!!!
Kylea2
08-08-2009, 06:50 PM
I have a pretty long and confusing story, so if anyone wants to hear the full thing you can PM me. Basically I had nothing and couldn't afford anything even though I was working a full time office job. My money was going to bills that weren't even mine before it ever reached my pocket and then nothing was left. I started dancing, paid off everything amazingly fast and figured out I could go to college from the money dancing. By 22 or 23 I had a very nice life including a sports car, house, and college - all because of dancing. Plus, dancing has made me happier than I've ever been.
M3wlove
08-08-2009, 10:40 PM
i am so glad for this thread, its really inspiring..i am starting out right now when the economy is shot, but im very determined and hopeful.
librafox
08-08-2009, 10:42 PM
I love these posts! I truly enjoy dancing and am now at a point where I'm mature enough to see it through and maximize my money! My bf is giving me shit but I told him straight up if u can't respect me whether I'm dancing or notbi don't need you!
Gia2608
08-08-2009, 10:58 PM
I started dancing in RI when I was 20 but I knew I had to get the hell out! My older Sister and almost all of my friends back there have 2 or more children, rent apartments in shitty neighborhoods and have no education to fall back on, as well as the fact that they have jobs which offer little security (waitressing, secretary work, etc). 

I enrolled in a college down here and bought myself a new car and put what I could fit in my trunk and left. I had a three bedroom apartment when I left and my mother was supposed to keep my things for me until I got settled but my furniture got divved up among friends and relatives and ALL of the clothes I had there (like thousands and thousands of dollars worth) got stolen by her neighbor's teenage daughter when they moved. Fuck it! It's just stuff.

To be honest I had a rough time down here for a while, I feel behind in school and had two shitty relationships back to back but right now I really need to get back to where I used to be mentally when dancing was freeing and empowering. 

I did get back in school and just got my 1st degree Monday of last week! Now I am enrolled in University and evern though I plan on working full time I still want to dance at least one night a week so I can save up for the deposit on a home and start a retirement fund and also do some traveling!

But my success story: Getting out of my crappy small town and moving to a city where I knew no one and making it against all odds!
sorsi
08-09-2009, 12:40 AM
I moved to Vegas about 5 years ago with $200.00 in my pocket, a backpack full of clothes and not much else. I left everything behind, I know it was risky but I was tired of my life. I was staying at the WILD WILD WEST (a scary hotel to say the least) until I was able to rent a room. 

I got into dancing and camming, and havent looked back since!! I now have a steadyish lol income, a beautiful condo and my two doggies! I feel like I have accomplished so much in the past 5 years. Everytime I drive past the wild wild west I always remember where I came from and how much progress I have made. Thinking about those times where I cried in my hotel room because I didn't know what to do, or where I would end up always keeps me motivated.

This is the most inspiring thing I've read on here in a long time. :) Good for you, and thank you for sharing!
Melonie
08-09-2009, 12:42 AM
My own 'success story' is a bit different. Before I started dancing, I was married ... gave birth to a son ... obtained a degree in Respiratory Therapy ... and was working in hospitals at a fairly 'good' rate of pay. However, after a divorce, I was left with custody of my son, a ton of debts, and zero financial help from my ex. It soon became clear that it would take me many years to 'dig out from under' those debts and still provide 100% of everything my son needed on my Respiratory Therapist's salary, even if I worked some double shifts and holidays. Then to top things off, it was discovered during a routine test that I had contracted TB from one of my hospital patients, which kicked off 6 months worth of treatments.

At the same time a new club opened up. I decided to take a shot at at being an exotic dancer, in hopes of earning enough money quickly to wipe out my divorce debts and actually being able to save money towards my son's future college education. I was pretty successful at this from the beginning. I then took advantage of a few opportunities to migrate to 'better' clubs, and subsequently expand ( pun intended ) into featuring, magazines, an adult website, etc. 

After about 12 years, I managed to not only pay off my debts and buy a house, but also to save up enough money to fund my son's college education, and also to save / invest enough additional money to allow me to 'retire' from the exotic dancing / adult entertainment world. 

Now that my son is away at college, I had the choice of continuing to live in my home state of NY and return to being a Respiratory Therapist ( or some other straight job) in order to pay all of the taxes due on my 'passive' investment income as well as the taxes due on a straight job paycheck, or to circumvent the taxes and live rather comfortably on my 'passive' income alone. I chose the latter, and am now on a 'permanent vacation' way south of the US border ... where up to $91k per year in 'passive' income is now free of US and NY taxes, and where the local cost of living is FAR less expensive than it was in NY. I will also add that my son loves to visit on semester breaks ( since I now live within relatively easy driving distance of Cancun LOL - 'hey, I thought you came down here to visit ME !' )

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papillonluvr
08-09-2009, 11:17 AM
Melonie, You are amazing!

As for me, dancing has helped me pay for college, pay off my car, put a down payment on a house, and start paying off credit card debt. Now I am teaching English as a Second Language at a middle school here in town. It is in an at-risk, 70% poverty ridden school, where over half the kids are either involved in gangs or have family invovled in gangs, or are illegal immigrant kids. This is what I have always wanted to do, so I am glad that dancing has gotten me here. :)
rareaspasia
08-09-2009, 11:45 AM
Guys, thank you so much for sharing. I'm leaving my dead end day job in two weeks and while this is definitely the right decision I am scared to death because it's such a big change. Thank you. I needed to read this because I know I'll have my own success story to share in two years!
cyberstripper
08-09-2009, 05:41 PM
My own 'success story' is a bit different. Before I started dancing, I was married ... gave birth to a son ... obtained a degree in Respiratory Therapy ... and was working in hospitals at a fairly 'good' rate of pay. However, after a divorce, I was left with custody of my son, a ton of debts, and zero financial help from my ex. It soon became clear that it would take me many years to 'dig out from under' those debts and still provide 100% of everything my son needed on my Respiratory Therapist's salary, even if I worked some double shifts and holidays. Then to top things off, it was discovered during a routine test that I had contracted TB from one of my hospital patients, which kicked off 6 months worth of treatments.

At the same time a new club opened up. I decided to take a shot at at being an exotic dancer, in hopes of earning enough money quickly to wipe out my divorce debts and actually being able to save money towards my son's future college education. I was pretty successful at this from the beginning. I then took advantage of a few opportunities to migrate to 'better' clubs, and subsequently expand ( pun intended ) into featuring, magazines, an adult website, etc. 

After about 12 years, I managed to not only pay off my debts and buy a house, but also to save up enough money to fund my son's college education, and also to save / invest enough additional money to allow me to 'retire' from the exotic dancing / adult entertainment world. 

Now that my son is away at college, I had the choice of continuing to live in my home state of NY and return to being a Respiratory Therapist ( or some other straight job) in order to pay all of the taxes due on my 'passive' investment income as well as the taxes due on a straight job paycheck, or to circumvent the taxes and live rather comfortably on my 'passive' income alone. I chose the latter, and am now on a 'permanent vacation' way south of the US border ... where up to $91k per year in 'passive' income is now free of US and NY taxes, and where the local cost of living is FAR less expensive than it was in NY. I will also add that my son loves to visit on semester breaks ( since I now live within relatively easy driving distance of Cancun LOL - 'hey, I thought you came down here to visit ME !' )

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Wow Melonie! I am sure I speak for many when I say I hope that one day I can accomplish what you have in your career! You are one amazing woman.

All of you are!

It has been such a hard time lately but I am trying to be more positive, and this is just what I needed. All of you are so inspiring! Ty for all of your replies and I hope there are many more to come.
NREXM
08-09-2009, 05:49 PM
I moved out of my parents house when I was 18 and a half and went to live with my boyfriend across the country in his small basement bedroom in a house that had five people already living there. I had about $200 and really couldn't afford anything. I looked for jobs but since I didn't have much experience, I didn't have much luck finding anything. I started dancing a few weeks after my 19th birthday and was able to save up enough money to support myself and pay my side of the rent. I saved for a year and was able to move into a three bedroom house with my boyfriend, get a new car, new home decor, insurance, and pay all my bills.

Right now I'm trying to save 50k to start a restaurant. I've meet a lot of interesting people dancing (dancers and customers) and they've definitely brightened my outlook on life.
Axiom
08-11-2009, 03:51 PM
Wow! This is a great thread! Thanks for all the inspiring stories... I was starting to feel discouraged.
chanzep
08-11-2009, 06:01 PM
I heart this thread too, stripping has helped me alot from almost homeless to happy and housed, and right now I have other goals in the process.
Nuclear Martini
08-11-2009, 11:12 PM
I am also a success story in progress.
I was kicked out of my highschool when I was 17 because the school found out that my legal guardian (my mother, who was a mentally unstable alcoholic and had extreme depression) had moved out of the state without me.

I was alone in my city, working 2 minumum wage jobs and was forced to drop out of highschool which has made the entire college process really hard for me. I would have panic attacks almost daily. I had considered many things for survival such as prostituting myself if I ever had to. I never did. 
Fast foward to moving to Miami.

I was a 19 year-old bartender in South Beach (Miami). I worked at a really slow bbq restaraunt and bar and made about $400 a week, I worked 5 days a week and had to take a two hour bus ride to get to work everyday.

My mother had chose to cut herself off of all the meds she was perscribed to and was drinking heavily. She was mentally and physically abusive towards me. I was living with her at the time.

I dreamed of being in college like most of my high school friends were. While many of them were already messing up their college careers by partying and slacking off, all I wanted was a chance to be in college. I wanted to study medicine, maybe even oncology since I had lost many people to cancer. My mother knew about my goals and never assisted me, she never even told me she was proud.

One morning I woke up to the sight of my mom rummaging through my purse. My wallet was in one of her hands and I had already suspected her of stealing from me in the past. I would have loaned her money if she would ask, but we barely spoke to one another. In my half-asleep state, I mumbled "bitch" at her. I woke up to her hitting my head and scratching my eyes, it hurt so bad my eyes were burning. I cried all morning until I went to work. I felt so low that day. If I had any $ in the bank whatsoever, I would have left that day. I then vowed to myself that I would never, ever let myself be in this kind of situation again. Thats when I put two and two together and said "I'm gonna strip and never rely on anybody again" to myself. I went to work that day (bartending at a shitty place), quit two days later, and auditioned at the club I work at today.



Anyways, now I am 20 and I'm in community college, I want to be a dentist. Before I started dancing I wanted to study journalisim, but now that I work for myself I dont think I could work 9-5 office style ever!

I have a car, I live in Miami and take frequent trips to travel destinations in Florida. I now have a fulfilling social life and no one is beating the shit out of me! :D
I take a lot of road trips out-of-state, like to Savannah (one of my fav cities) and to New England (Where I grew up). My dream now is to get accepted into Tufts (or another equally elite Boston school) and one day own enough rental properties to live off of. I also have a pooch that I love to death and a loving man who treats me like a queen.

My self-esteem is through the roof because of dancing. I love myself :). Sometimes I even feel like I'm on the brink of something special (does that make sense? I don't know what that something is, but I definatly feel it).

i wouldnt reccomend dancing to everyone, but its totally changed my life for the better ;D



Oh yeah, awesome thread idea
britneyireland
08-12-2009, 06:56 AM
Here is mine (a literal cut and paste from my website, but honestly it took me several months to get it the way I liked it)

I was an elementary school teacher, until I couldn’t afford to eat. My paycheck just barely covered rent, car payment and insurance. I fell into dancing with the idea of “just until I finish graduate school and pay off Visa….” That was almost a decade ago. Since then, I have embraced the industry and all the opportunities that it offers smart, business-savvy women who are willing to stand up to the societal stereotypes.

During the dot.com craze, I was making great money and didn’t know what to do with it. The more I made, the more I spent, with most of it going towards rent in California. By 2002 I was drowning in consumer debt and filed for bankruptcy. I identified my mistakes, vowed to never make them again, and began my personal journey towards financial literacy.

In January 2004 I took the Naked Assets DancerWealth sales training class in Las Vegas. Although there have been several copy-cats, Naked Assets is the Original Stripper Sales Training School founded by Adam Sternberg that has been featured in Playboy Magazine, 20/20, and CityLife Magazine. Taking the DancerWealth course was the turning point of my dancing career. Afterwards, I began to experience massive success at closing lapdance and champagne room sales. DancerWealth also inspired me to begin my own journey into personal development. I started with the book Think and Grow Rich by Napoleon Hill. 


Three years later I began blogging about how to be a successful stripper on Myspace. I even coined the term “SuperStripper” to describe the mindset and process of running a stripping business. The blog blossomed into a fabulous community of like-minded entertainers and those who aspired to become a SuperStripper.

In May of 2008, I assumed majority ownership of Naked Assets. In addition to the original DancerWealth course, I created the DancerWise and DancerVictory courses to coach entertainers towards SupperStripperdom. My personal goal is to continue dancing until I am Financially Free. This means that I have enough passive income from my investments to cover my living expenses. Becoming a SuperStripper has been a life changing experience for me. When I'm old and bleached blonde, I'll reflect on my stripper experience with fond memories and positive thoughts. Despite the social stigma of being "a stripper" I revel in proving them wrong!
Ivymaid
08-25-2009, 12:09 AM
Bump!

(I am bumping this thread because I am loving all the stories here and would love to hear more!)
missy873
08-29-2009, 09:14 AM
I've been really discouraged because of the economy and this thread has totally given me hope and focus! Thank you for starting this, cyber! 
:)
firemaiden04
08-29-2009, 11:39 AM
I started stripping just for the hell of it, and to semi-support myself while waiting to go back to school. Personally, I don't really want to go back to college, for several different reasons. Especially having just watched my boyfriend finally graduate with his PhD, and the bullshit he had to deal with to get there was surreal, and none of it had to do with education or learning or knowledge. It was all a power struggle and politics. I don't have the patience for that. 

My Mom has been pushing and pushing and pushing for me to go back to school, but I had a bit of an epiphany the other week. I decided that I didn't want to do it, and I wasn't going to.

Now that I know all the money I make isn't going into some savings account my Mom has for me (of which I have no information at all, no account number, nothing) which will be spent on tuition, all of the sudden my earnings have skyrocketed. I want to fix my credit, and get my own place again, and I want to have nice things in it, and I want to travel. So I've already planned a trip to London next month to meet up with my boyfriend, and I'm looking at apartments in the area. 

I feel like now that I can do what I want with my money, all of the sudden I've become noticeably happier and more motivated. I've always wanted to travel extensively, and while I've managed a small bit of it until now, I've realized I can make enough money to go abroad if I want to. And I can have my own wonderful place to come back to whenever I want. I'm feeling more optimistic about it than I have in a long time.
griffinbikini
08-29-2009, 12:45 PM
I was already in school for music when i started dancing after a very bad car wreck and loss of hearing on one side i had to reevaluate my life .My best friend at the time took me to a club she worked at and a few nights later i was working there as well for several years.

This was the start of something bigger I began doing dancer costumes and opened a business what seemed like fun turned into something that ended up changing my whole life and way of thinking. 20 years later we still sell exotic dancer costumes, bikinis, and have another site we are working on for dancers /industry. This business opened up a whole new way of thinking for me and i would never change a thing.

Its still funny to me that people will go oh you used to be a dancer then give you that dopey look yes i was a dancer and i would do it again the best thing that i ever stumbled into.
I have had many friends in the industry that have been able to go to school, take great care of there children, open businesses that they would never have been able to do without dancing.I may be off the stage now but never out of the industry.

Best advice do what makes you happy and keep your money and your men separate
rusdancer
08-30-2009, 05:51 PM
What a great thread!A lot of touching stories.
This business was a tremendous help for me as well.I won't go into details,but if it wasn't for it,I probably would have not made it in this country,having been here very young and without family.
Wild Child
09-08-2009, 09:19 PM
Well, I chose to strip because the thought of it equally enticed and haunted me, as well as scarred and confused me. A combination which most always serves as my compass as to where to go/what to do next. My ENTIRE life (I'm talking since I'm 9) I've been angry at men. ANGRY. No clue why. Might be blocking something out there, not sure. 

Anyways......for some ODD, anti-intuitive reason, the time I spent dancing CURED ME (of that anger anyhow). I felt (and still feel) that I, more than anything, just UNDERSTOOD men now. I could let their stares and comments on the street or at my "real" job slide without popin off. 

Who knew?

Great thread.
Nuclear Martini
03-04-2011, 01:14 PM
I know this is an old thread, but I had to bump it. We have had a lot of new members since this thread has started and it would be nice to get more success stories on here
seashell
03-04-2011, 07:16 PM
This is a great thread! : )

I started dancing at 21 in my 3rd year of college. I had been working a low paying retail job and was still living at my parents' house because I couldn't afford my own place... it was horrible, they were always fighting and my dad and I didn't get along. Having two jobs was killing my grades in school, so I eventually decided, fuck it, I'm going to waitress at a strip club. They hired me, and two months later I started stripping and was able to afford my own apartment with roommates.

I bought all my own furniture, bought a new laptop and a desk for school, and graduated a semester early with awesome grades because my schedule was so much lighter than before.

Now I'm kicking those roommates out, and I have enough money to pay all my own bills and have my own place all to myself, for the first time. It's the best feeling ever. Dancing really puts you through the ringer, puts you face to face with your strengths and weaknesses. But it can give you so much freedom -- I feel like a lot of us here have gotten to places in our lives that it would have taken years and years to reach otherwise.
K Sweet
03-07-2011, 04:18 PM
I remember reading this thread before becoming a stripper. It's nice to see it active again, and this time I can contribute!

Before I was a stripper I was completely broke, continuously getting deeper into debt, barely being able to afford gas to put in my shitty car to get to work and pretty miserable when I was at work. There was no way I'd be able to pay for school, I didn't have anyone to rely on financially to help me if there was an emergency, and I was going nowhere in life.
I've worked my way up with stripping. I first started at a peepshow, which didn't pay great but it paid well (does that make sense?). I was able to use this money to buy myself a better car, which I now use for working bachelor parties. I've used that money to save up for an apartment close to where I plan on going to school and buy a laptop. I now also work at a club in the area I'm moving to, so I'm set up to go back to school and be financially taken care of! I've also made great friends, gained confidence, gotten really good at speaking my mind (this was a huge weakness for me), and my body has gotten much stronger too.

The very best thing though, is the assurance that even in tough times I will manage.
Kisa7513
03-10-2011, 01:08 AM
It is so great to see so many strong women who have used stripping to change their lives for the good instead of blaming it for their problems. Good job ladies!! 

I started dancing back when I was 19. I actually come from a great family and we are all very close. My boyfriend in high school's mom was a stripper back when he was growing up and she just made it sound so fun I wanted to try it. I was taking 43 units in college and going year round to get it done. I came out to Vegas with some friends since my family had a home out here. Back in 1999 you could dance at clubs with alcohol under 21 you just needed a wrist band. I got hired at Cheetah's, danced for 3 nights and LOVED it so I started to come out every week or two to dance. As soon as I was done with school I told my parents that I wanted to put off my job and move out to Vegas to dance. Where I am from in Orange County that was very irregular but I have awesome parents and when I showed them the numbers and benefits they both agreed it was much smarter than the route I was originally going to go. I was also very lucky that because of dancing, I was able to spend a lot of time with my grandfather for the last 2 years of his life and after he did pass in 2001 I bought their Vegas home to keep it in the family. 

Dancing has allowed me to have ZERO debt with the exception of my mortgage on my home in Vegas which is almost paid off at this point. I paid cash for all my vehicles, all my toys, my second home in So Cal. I was able to take 21 months off and travel, be involved in a couple of businesses that provide me great extra income, fully fund my retirement, and make some amazing friends along the way. I was also very lucky that from early on, my family was very good at teaching us to be financially responsible, so from day 1 of dancing I have always put at least the first 10% aside for myself. For most of my dancing career I have saved 25% off the top. 

I don't dance very much anymore, in fact tomorrow will be my first day back in 3 months, but I miss it and my husband is out of town so now is the perfect time to call up my regulars and spend a couple nights shaking my thing.
Jay12
03-11-2011, 06:14 PM
I started dancing right after I got out of active duty to support myself in between drills and TDYs. At first I didn't made enough money because I wasn't that much into dancing (that's why I was so happy making less than 200 bucks), but I eventually managed to step into the game until I eventually made it work for me (where earnings in the high 300's and above became the norm). Now, I have a wonderful place to live, a car, insurance, and a wonderful man to share all those things. Now I'm mad if I only make 200 bucks. 

That was only six months ago.

Friday, March 25, 2016

Mardi Gras madness

So I decide to take 6 months to do an intensive underground study of the Mardi Gras in Springfield Massachusetts. The very first day was like every other first day at a strip club. The phone call to audition was intimidating because I take it the girls who usually call to audition have very little verbal skills, I brought a friend that also auditioned under the impression they needed girls to work. The hiring manager i met with was a woman and I hoped I could impress her easily. I met the manager on a Tuesday afternoon in the middle of a moderately slow day, yet the chaotic organisation was very apparent. After receiving what seemed like a rush tour of the club she offered me a space to change and a stage set to test my skills. I performed for the 3 minute set when she interrupted me and offered me a schedule. I went upstairs to the dressing room and began meeting the other girls. The girls who have the most questions are the less intimidating. They are always looking for someone to relate to. The girls who are not interested are the girls who make the most money doing the extras. I cant trust them because they try to get you to be like them immediately. I seen a couple of familiar faces from my previous club and the girls were saddened and frail.I felt compelled to spark up conversation about the new club but they both seemed not so comfortable bringing up rules.  I wasn't scared because I've been down this road before and fact of been down this road many times to know exactly what to expect however I was a little nervous because I had a high expectation of this being like the experience I had in Atlanta in 1999. This time I was prepared I had skills a wide varied amount of a set of skills I can bring to the table including but not limited to my ability to converse engage sell and upsell customers while maintaining a decent sense of being in non-compromising state. We were younger were much more impressionable about where we want to be in the things we want and how we choose to get there usually never leading many thoughts to the future while taking present actions that can be detrimental and I walked in asking to speak to the manager who I previously spoke to over the phone she assured me my interview and orientation would be short and sweet I did not know she would need me to work immediately nor would she be refusing a potential employee. After she hired me it was a very weird orientation that I was given because I didn't realize even had a champagne until the fourth day I worked there I noticed that there was a dramatic change in how they treat at the girls depending on the race and I don't mean to be the one to bring up race because it's an issue a feast myself my whole life I'd rather think of the positives of us being United as one unfortunately that's not how a lot of people think I wanted to negate the idea of what an African-American woman once and for the fact that I was educated worldly poised articulate business minded incredibly sexy and amazing dancer it made a wonderful rendition for with the club needed! I began by making the schedule for three days a week and eventually four days.

Wednesday, September 23, 2015

Horror stories from the customers

Holly Woods2003-10-20 10:48:02 AM 



   My curiosity started off by reading tales from these customers
2003-10-20 10:48:13 AM 
I went to a strip club and I had a lot of money. I was trowing it around like candy. All the ladies flocked to me and I know they really liked me. Really. Then I ran out of money and they all went over to another guy. I think it was a coincidence.

2003-10-20 10:58:56 AM 
My lawyers have advised me that at this time and juncture it would be in my best interest not to post my stories here. Therefore I am forced to say, "no comment".
And baby, if you are reading this comment over my shoulder... I'm just playing...now how about I give you a nice back massage and we step away from the computer.

2003-10-20 11:01:43 AM 
It was in Thailand, in the mid-1990s. They were performing every trick known to the trade, and yet it was all just so unstimulating. Their bodies were attractive, but something about that goldfish trick just didn't appeal.

2003-10-20 11:04:36 AM 
Is it considered a strip club if you're 6 and watching your neighbor from in your room with binoculars?

Yea? Good times then. Goooood times.

2003-10-20 11:13:46 AM 
Anytime the stripper starts sharing stories about her kids, kinda ruins the mood.

2003-10-20 11:17:37 AM 
I told my girlfriend of 3 years it was 'guys night out'. Went to the strip club later that night with my friends only to find her onstage gyrating to 'Hot for Teacher' and later that she had been dancing there off and on for 3 months prior...

JJJ

2003-10-20 11:21:47 AM 
From the age or 18-22, I spent quite a bit of time in strip clubs. It was the late 80s, my friends and I were musicians, it was just the thing to do. Hardly had to spend any money in there though. A buddy of mine was also dealing pot and speed to the dancers and bouncers so we got pretty much whatever we wanted.

For my 21st birthday, one of the girls I knew really well, said that me and my friend should come back for a "wild pair" dance and she would pick a partner. Normally, a Wild Pair was just two chicks with top and bottoms on rubbing lotion on each other for two songs. Well..since we had the hookup, my friends and I were witness to the most rude, slutty, steamiest lesbian live sex act ever. That was 10 years ago and I still remember all the details.

fap

2003-10-20 11:22:01 AM 
Mom?

2003-10-20 11:30:45 AM 
I was in a club once and spent a whole sheetload of cash on the girls. It was great!

The only problem was that the newspapers found out and my then fiancee got ticked and broke off our marriage.

- Ben.

2003-10-20 11:35:39 AM 
Two words. Tampon String.

2003-10-20 11:50:54 AM 
Got drunk at Hooters with some friends. My friend brought a hot chick with him who used to be a 'dancer.' She got us into the Vu, bought me lap dances and 'teamed up' with the dancer during said lap dances. But then she got too frisky with me and the bouncer threw us out pretty roughly (on me, at least). Then I took her home and farked her.

That is both my best and my worst strip club story.

2003-10-20 11:54:36 AM 
Ninja_Pancakes,
Loved you in "gigli"

2003-10-20 12:02:32 PM 
Ninja_pancakes,

PHANTOMS RULED!

But in other news I am a counselor for these situations. If you want give me your ex's number and I'll meet up with her. I'll then proceed to take her out to dinner and make such a complete ass out of myself that she will come running back to you.

2003-10-20 12:12:39 PM 
I used to work on the production crew for "The Miss Nude Tampa Pageant" which was really an infomercial for strip clubs on the cable systems leased access channel. It was never fun being asked if the string was tucked. One memorable night a dancer walked up, turned away from me, bent over and spread her cheeks saying "I just went to the bathroom, am I clean?"{3 out of 4 rounds of dancing were nude or partially nude and we did shoot some close-ups}. Kind of like a car wreck, you don't want to look but just can't help it. The best part of that gig was it made me immune to strip clubs. As much as they say places like that objectify women, men are just seen as walking wallets ripe to be separated from their cash. Lucrative yes, sexy no.

2003-10-20 12:36:26 PM 
*Now with voting*
For my 20th birthday, my friends took me to a strip club in Nashville. We were all under 21 except for one of my friends. He walked in with 2 cases of beer (it is BYOB). the youngest of my friends starts drinking heavily and decideds at the end of the night that he wants to get a lapdance. It shocked us all because he tends to be quiet and withdrawn. He picks his girl and heads up stairs. 30 minutes go by and no one sees him. We are getting worried. Right about that time, a stripper comes up and tells us we have to leave because he had puked all over the girl while she was giving him the dance. We laughed and ran outside and found him sitting on the hood of my car in the post-puke pose. That is the best time I ever went to a strip club.

2003-10-20 01:04:54 PM 
When I was about 24, I got a rather large severence check from a company I worked for in Vegas. Giving a single man in Vegas over $10,000 is not generally considered a good idea. But, as you can probably guess, I spent the money well.

One of the best nights was when I spent $2,000 in a single night at the Crazy Horse II. Yes, I knew all the dancers only wanted one of the Jacksons or Franklins on my table. Still, having six dancers pay that much attention to you for seven hours was an experience that I'll never forget, and as one poster said upthread, it kind of made me immune to strip clubs.

2003-10-20 01:14:42 PM 
Worst story: Discovering that lactation can occur long after child birth.

2003-10-20 01:35:26 PM 
I once went to this strip club in Mexico. There was this 300 lb stripper up there doing a donkey. I was so trashed, I jumped up on stage and tried to mount the stripper from behind...

good times, good times.

2003-10-20 01:35:34 PM 
worst story: going to a strip club in the first place.

2003-10-20 01:36:04 PM 
The local government issued an "anti-nudity" ordinance, which prohibits nudity unless part of a bona-fide theatrical presentation.

So the local strippers at one club have taken to performing one-act plays, including exerpts from Shakespeare, completely in the nude.

Saw it. Laughed and laughed. And laughed.

2003-10-20 01:36:06 PM 
A few of us went out, taking our hermetic friend with. He wears a leather jacket and happens to have no hair. This becomes a problem when management asks for the jacket repeatedly. My friend agrees but never takes the jacket off. Eventually we are very drunk knocking bar stools over and making noises. We try to walk out the door with our beers and are caught drunkenhanded. My friend calls the bartender the n-word (Ooooo) and we are asked to leave without our beers. I fell down in the parking lot.

2003-10-20 01:38:07 PM 
The Forest in Odessa and a dancer with a huge cyst on the back of her thigh slapping her a** on the stage.... it was disturbing

2003-10-20 01:38:12 PM 
I was with a friend on his 21st birthday. We kept buying him lap-dances. Later in the evening his wallet is missing. He flips out (drunk, of course) and starts accusing the strippers of pickpocketing him. They deny, he begins to yell and scream. Manager/bouncer called over.

Meanwhile, I actually think to look at the cushy seat he was sitting in. Wallet cramed between cushions.

Got thrown out.

2003-10-20 01:38:13 PM 
Me and my buddy stared at this amazing girl all night, (she was by far the hottest) until we made her so uncomfortable she came over to shake our hands.

I don't think a stripper has ever shaked hands with anybody while working...

2003-10-20 01:38:41 PM 
I got into an argument with a stripper about who had a bigger dick, and she won.

2003-10-20 01:38:55 PM 
I was getting the on-stage lapdance of a lifetime at Club Risque in philly -- the stripper was absolutely amazing looking and the things she was doing were wonderful. When I looked down, however, I realized that it wasn't a stripper at all but A SEVERED HEAD.

2003-10-20 01:39:35 PM 
UberPimp,
Weak.

2003-10-20 01:40:22 PM 
Best time and the only time I've been to a strip club: My wife and I went to Mons Venus here in Tampa on our 10th anniversary 7 years ago. Great fun.

2003-10-20 01:40:40 PM 
Friend's birthday.. the farker actually picked up a stripper while getting the couch dance that WE bought him.. He got her number and boinked her a couple of days later.. and oh yeah.. her stage name? "Lucky Charms" ;)

true story

2003-10-20 01:41:01 PM 
On the night before my wedding, a number of my friends and I wound up at a strip club called The Squire in Revere, MA. One of the guys that came along was a Christian who felt like that kind of place was wrong; he had protested against going there but didn't have a way home and had to go with the majority vote.

Inside, he kept trying to turn away and not look at the strippers, making conversation instead with whichever of us was near him at the time. One of my more "depraved" friends made it his mission to to get Richard to take in the experience. He would say things to Rich (who was an avid RPG fan) like "Just pretend she's a wizard and she casted a spell on you that forces you to look".

After a while, we decided to just leave him to his own devices and let nature take his course. We'd catch him looking when he didn't think we'd see him; as soon as he noticed that we caught him, he'd turn away again.

2003-10-20 01:41:32 PM 
Went to a strip club with a friend, and we're sitting at the edge of the stage in Pervert's row.

A girl comes out on stage with a blanket and fluffs it out on the stage. A single pube comes floating down and goes right into his beer bottle. The look on his face of shock-disgust-laughter was priceless.

Needless to say he now covers his beer whenever a girl brings out a blanket.

2003-10-20 01:41:56 PM 
Only strip club experience: at 14, bribed a bouncer with 50 Canadian dollars to let me in (c'mon, I was 14) (and they were Canadian dollars. That's like 12 US). I looked REALLY young. One of the dancer's thought I was hilariously young looking and gave me a free dance.

2003-10-20 01:42:54 PM 
My girlfriend and I went to a strip club in New Orleans two years ago. I got soo trashed, I had to have the strippers help me with the ATM to give them more money. When I sobbered up the next morning, I saw that I dropped $200 ($80 in bank fees) on them. Lesson learned, right...wrong.

3 months ago, we go back to New Orleans and go to a strip club. We go to get a lap dance and they talk me in to going to the VIP Room. I'm so wasted I'm signing credit card receipts like they're autographs. All I remember about the stripper was her telling my girlfriend about her suicide attempts and how she became a stripper. Not even a hand on my dick. I felt robbed but I was soo wasted, I didn't even think about it. A week later the statment came and was for the tune of $600. Lesson learned? I hope so...

2003-10-20 01:43:16 PM 
Every time they hit my nose with their nipple.

2003-10-20 01:43:22 PM 
Went to Niagara Falls with the intention of going to a strip club. Went to get a bite to eat first. Met two sisters who worked at the strip club i was planning on going to. They invited me back to their hotel room to spend the night.


If I end the story there..it sound really really good. Too bad the reality wasn't quite as great.

2003-10-20 01:43:23 PM 
Any strip club experience has been bad for me (I have only ventured in the clubs with the lady strippers).

Worst night in memory: one stripper's stomach looked like a pack of hotdogs while she did her thing. Nasty stuff. Then another stripper was like 40-something years old. Nasty again. Even if I liked the ladies I think that I would not have enjoyed that, but all the more because I don't.

Plus I always feel like such a scumbag in the clubs. Like the other guys are always nasty looking trucker type fellows. Open flannel showing the stained wife-beater half covering a large hairy belly. Grisly beards and missing teeth. I have never seen cute guys at a strip club.

2003-10-20 01:43:24 PM 
Going to a strip club is Sexy.
Finding a stripper without a venereal disease is Sexier.

2003-10-20 01:43:26 PM 
I only went once. I went there with a bunch of guys, and some cash. I left with said guys, sans cash, and a hard on. Never went back.

2003-10-20 01:43:41 PM 
Stripper was wearing a g-string, but had neglected to wax/shave outside its boundaries ... looked liked some guy with a 'fro wearing a funny hat.

2003-10-20 01:43:54 PM 
HOLY COW!!! - my bullshiat meter just exploded!

2003-10-20 01:44:16 PM 
I think my friend once choked to death on a strippers vomit.

It was never proved, though, because you can't really dust for vomit.

2003-10-20 01:44:16 PM 
1990 in Edmonton, Alberta. All the boys were trying to get as close as possible to the 'ladies' by leaving cash close to there position around the stage. (3 foot rule in Alberta, Canada) The DJ gave out the reminder that, "you will be ejected from the bar if you touch the girls".

I was drunk enough at the time to figure I could touch them in a loophole - put a bill in my prosthetic hand and pitched it on the stage - just happened to land with the bill in the air - you should have seen the look on her face when she turned around to see what the laughter was all about.

yes, did get hand back... and a shooter-kiss from the stripper.

2003-10-20 01:44:21 PM 
I was in a strip club once. There was this one stripper that looked a little bit odd. I decided she was a bit too masculine for my tastes and avoided her.

I found out later that evening that she had been born with both parts and, at some point in her life, decided to stick with the female parts, with a few enhancements to the torse region.

Sometimes, the things I do right when I'm shiat faced amaze me.

There's also a place down the road that has a reputation for hiring dancers that want to be girls and had the surgery done to try and accomplish that goal.

2003-10-20 01:44:29 PM 
Easy, just happened to me a few months ago..

I was in Vegas, on the "old strip" downtown. The door said there was no charge to enter.

Sat down, they said there was a two drink minimum. I ordered two budweisers. Price? 10 bucks each. Ouch.

Girl offered a lap dance, said 30 dollars for 3 songs. Took her up on it. She danced just 1 song and said, "OK, that'll be 200 dollars."

I said WHAT?!

She made a slight motion with her head, and suddenly two HUGE black brothers showed up and extracted money out of me.

I left.

2003-10-20 01:44:30 PM 
I only went once. I went there with a bunch of guys, and some cash. I left with said guys, sans cash, and a hard on. Never went back.


Sorry mods. Didn't know there was voting.

2003-10-20 01:44:49 PM 
We took one of my buddies out for his bachelor party...and of course, went to a strip club. Two funny stories from that night.

1) A friend of our dissapeared in the back....for like 40 minutes! We wondered if he had died or something. When he FINALLY came out we made comment to the fact that he had been back there forever....he looks at us w/ this pissed look on his face & says, "I didn't know you had to pay for every song!" He walked out of there w/ $100+ less money. (yeah, it was cheap)

2) The bachelor was bought one final dance by one of the other guys....he dissapeared into the back & I went outside w/ someone to go smoke a cigarette. About 20 minutes later, all 8 other guys come RUNNING out of the club screaming, "GO GO GO!!!" We later found out that only one dance was paid for, but he got 3. So the woman was looking to collect the other $20. No one had any money left, so they said, "We'll go outside and get money from one of the guys." and out they ran.....

That was hillarous.

2003-10-20 01:44:58 PM 
A guy I know was enjoying a lapdance from a rather skanky-looking girl (which is why he liked her!). Anyway, she was rubbing herself along his legs, but unfortunately, she had been less than vigilant with her anal hygene, and he was wearing white trousers. He had fun explaining those lovely brown marks to the wife!

gross

2003-10-20 01:45:11 PM 
I was hammered at a strip club in Tampa, FL and asked a particularly hot stripper a simple question. "How do you justify this life to yourself?" She broke into tears then moments later my friend and I were dragged out by the bouncers.

2003-10-20 01:45:37 PM 
In High School a bunch of us went to a run down strip club that tolerated poor fake IDs. Towards the end of the night, one of the strippers got on all fours and stayed in the position for about two minutes, mildly gyrating. We all thought she was catering to some guy up in the front. Then, another stripper comes out from backstage and yells out, SHE'S HAVING A SEIZURE! A body guard scoops her up, we can see the whites of her eyes, and a huge puddle of spit pours from her mouth onto the stage. Turns out she forgot to take her medication, and the flashing lights set it off. They wiped the spit off the stage, and the next stripper walked out. We all left.