friday i worked 11:30pm - 4am.
saturday i worked 9pm - 4am.
sunday i worked 6pm - 3am.
that makes 4.5 plus 7 plus 9 equals 20.5 hours over the weekend.
i took home $402.
that makes an average of $19.61/hour.
so thus far, stripping has been a lucrative endeavor.
i'm not taking home the $100/hour i was told about. but i'm new yet, i haven't totally got the swing of things. and i'm making more money than i could hope for at some retail shop in uptown. and it's work. having this job relieves so much stress. i've been so freaked about the bills. anyway, the hardest thing is getting used to the shoes, and getting my game down. i'm sore all over, which i like. it means i'm getting in shape. i get told i'm beautiful and i have a nice little frame, my body is gorgeous by all these guys. say what you will, it is nice to feel wanted by people so much that they will pay me to dick tease.
i can actually see myself getting used to this, doing it for a year or so. although, really, what the hell will i be putting on my resume? i suppose i could always say that my husband made enough that i didnt have to work & i didnt want to take some random job that i knew i was going to quit - didnt want to fuck over the business or whatever. i sure as hell am not going to work at the wedge. i hate that place. it's real fuckin nice that willy st takes their members but they dont take willy street's. cheap bastards.
tonight is lance/morgan's party at v/isabelle's. i am looking forward to it. after a couple nights long work & no social life whatsoever, i could use to drink it up a bit. and i actually have a little cash to get something decent to drink. shit, that reminds me i need to fix my bike. fucking tires. i wonder if any bike shops around here are open til 7 or so?
anyway. i should take a shower and get ready. stripping makes me like make-up, especially that shine-free crap. i always get such a shiny forehead & ears, and i hate that. i wonder if you can tell i'm wearing it in normal light?