When I was 21, I lived in Syktyvkar (this is the north of Russia) and worked as a bartender in an entertainment center, which had many different divisions: an Irish pub, an Italian restaurant, karaoke, pizzeria, a dance floor with a bar. Many bartenders and waiters went to the south (Black Sea coast) to earn money in the summer. My friend and I decided that we would go too. But in the spring I was attacked by a robber and took away the bag in which the passport was, I needed to restore my documents, it took a long time, because I wrote a statement to the police about the attack and I needed a court decision that the passport was stolen and not lost. We went to work in early July. We traveled almost 3000 km by train, it took 3 days. In Russia, everything is far and long. This difficult trip was made easier by the fact that you could sleep for 3 days! When you are young and work as a bartender, then life is a long party, at first you work in a bar, and after work you go to a bar to relax, there is no time for sleep. And the second thing that made the trip fun was a bag of marijuana. When everyone fell asleep, we went to the toilet and got high, and then listened to Rastaman tales on my laptop (this is an album of audio recordings with fictitious stories by Russian author Dmitry Gaiduk). My ferret also rode with us. This pet is not easy to care for, I was carrying someone to leave it, so I took it with me. That year there was a strong flood, and the city of Gelendzhik, in which we wanted to work, was heavily flooded, so we went to Anapa. The ferret liked the sea. I can send a video of how he pokes his nose into the water🤗 Flooding is not so bad for our area, because the water leaves very quickly, but the sea becomes muddy. There were no tourists, hence the money too. We have $ 130 left for two. We bought tickets to Krasnodar. This is not a resort town, which means that earning money does not depend on tourists. We decided that we would get a job as a waitress, and in the fall we would return to the north. My relative lived in Krasnodar, who agreed to shelter us for one week. A small one-room apartment, in which my relative lived with her husband and a cat, and I with a friend and a ferret! We were looking for a job like this: we arrived in the city center, stood at an intersection and walked in different directions. We went to all establishments and left profiles. The next day, we went down another street in different directions. Passing a strange-looking building, I saw a signboard for "men's club". I didn't know what that meant, but I went inside to scout out the situation. It turned out that this is a strip club and they need waiters. There were no such establishments in the north, so the first days my friend and I arrived in shock. In cinema, strip clubs, this is a meta in which many beautiful girls dance, they are dressed in shiny costumes, and sexy music is played. In fact, it turned out that there were very beautiful dancers, but very few. Music - tearful, snotty, vanilla songs about love, pain and parting. The mood is not at all sexy. A couple of people had beautiful costumes, the rest performed in washed sets of underwear. What happened on the stage can hardly be called dancing... It was wobbling around a pole, held in very dark lighting, which can only be seen in silhouette. There was only 1 girl who knew how to do tricks on a pole, guests often ordered her to dance on stage, and she always performed amazingly! There was also a former ballet dancer: very graceful, thin, with excellent stretch. When she lifted her leg up and pulled it into a split, my breathing stopped. But the overall impression of the strip club was disappointing ... I have been dancing since I was 16 and decided that I could dance better than 90% of the dancers who worked there. The club provided free dance training, but it was necessary to work at least 3 months. In 3 lessons I learned how to do 4 basic tricks and I was immediately released onto the stage. I have never been ashamed of nudity, but undressing completely turned out to be very scary. I still remember my first dance, and how I was shaking with fright🥶 But I liked the feeling. In six months I learned to dance better than all the girls in the club. Pictured is my first striptease contest. You can watch the video from this performance in my vip onlyfans
And also, there are videos from many of my other performances!
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emanuel:
That was all an adventure. Thanks for sharing! ^^ You look amazing in those pics! <333 I would like to see more pics of you through the years. More of your outfits. :)
rdaniel:
That story could be the script for a great movie.