The trip to Austin was brief and hot; I did indeed work on Monday night, too. Thanks to one customer in particular for the lovely birthday gift; it was much appreciated. Hee, hee, I have been writing a lot of thank you notes lately and here is how they go:
Dear [blank],

It was so great to see you/Sorry you couldn't make it . . .
Thanks for your generous/thoughtful/kind gift [gift=cash. If it was a present, then it's "Thank you for the beautiful vase"] . . .
Hope to see you soon,

Susan

Blah blah. It gets repetitive, but you still want to make each note unique, you know?

XTC was interesting; apparently they are enforcing some weight restrictions on the night shift in a rather unusual way. Chunky girls are being told they can't go on stage--but they can still work! This seems screamingly unfair to me, who will pay $20 to skip stages at that club. My opinion is a stripper who shouldn't be on stage shouldn't be a stripper. It is, after all, a rather basic job requirement that you take off your clothes while people watch.

The day shift? Not so many requirements, hee.

I was glad to see, however briefly, Brian the doorguy and DJ Hippi, along with a few of the usual girls. However, I'm not sure how good it will be to work there this summer if I'm down in Austin for six weeks. Readers, if you have a special request for me to work at your favorite Austin club in July or August, feel free to let me know. I hate to give up the nudity, though. After two months of wearing two-thongs-and-pasties it felt rather liberating.

Tonight it's back out to Indiana.