I didn't mean that I'm physically going places though; I mean that I've got plans. I see myself doing some big things... one of which being owning a strip joint. I started writing a business plan for one a while back and I've recently picked up interest in it again. Working at the club has really made me realize what's capable.
Strip clubs aren't bad places to hang out and chill, actually. My father agrees with me.
When I left work last Wednesday because of the hole in one of my organs, I happened to leave my new cellphone charger there. (Reminder: the initial incident happened while I was looking for my original cellphone charger, which I have since found... in my overnight bag, which is where I thought I put it in the first place.). My dad went to go get it for me when I was in the hospital on Thursday. When he came back, he told me:
"That club where you work; it's like a real center of the community. I see what you mean about it having potential. It's not a bad place to just go chill out."
And that's what I think Boss Man isn't capitalizing on enough. The Club has been a part of the community for 30 years. It's got a homey, relaxed, unpretentious feel to it, and levels of seating that allow you to spend some time laughing with friends or get down by the stage and spend some time throwin dollas. The club allows you to bring in/order in your own food. It's got a live DJ/MC that keeps everything interactive and fun. It's got one of the sweetest, sexiest bartenders in the city (wink). It's got naked women. It's got that vibe.
What I like about The Club, and strip clubs in general, are that they allow you to be you without any sugar coating. They're a place where you can be as out of control or as under control as you want to be. If people can strut around naked, why can't you just relax?
So yeah... I've got ideas.
Wink wink.
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