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typa girl

yeah i know i said i'd start requests, and i have, but as soon as i heard typa girl this plot came to me 🤷‍♀️ i'm not sorry

i am sorry i haven't updated in a while though, i just have no motivation after working all day, 6 days a week, so it's taken a while. i'll try to get back to it though :)

there are good and bad things about being a stripper.

no, wait, scratch that. there's one good thing and a shit ton of bad things about being a stripper.

the only 'good' thing is that you can earn a lot of money in one shift. especially if you're fit and conventionally attractive. which i just so happen to be. i can make anywhere between $600-$2000 a shift, even on a bad night. for someone who just graduated university and has loans they have to pay, that money is a very huge perk. it almost makes the five shifts i do a week bearable.

read: almost.

with this workplace comes disgusting men old enough to be my father, or even grandfather, hitting on or trying to grope me. usually i can ignore them, my boss doesn't force me to entertain anyone privately, but it gets very old very quickly. looking out at crowds of old, gross, balding men every night is not something i enjoy.

which is why i'm almost excited when my coworker seyeong tells me there was a group of four women out in the crowd tonight.

it's ten minutes before i'm supposed to do my first performance of the night and i'm absolutely dreading it. however, the thought of there being non-male faces to look at for once intrigues me. i hope they're my age, maybe even really cute. for the first time i almost want to get out on the stage just to see. plus, i'm debuting a new dance to a new song so seeing more friendly faces in the crowd might make it a lot less daunting.

when i finally step out on the stage, i immediately take a quick scan of crowd until my eyes find the group of women. it's quite dark so i can't really see their faces very well but i can tell that they look around my age. the knowledge sends a wave of relief through me and i feel a lot more confident as i get into position. back arched against the pole, my eyes flicker shut as i wait for my song to come through the speakers.

i stay in position as the first few beats play but as soon as rosé's voice hits my ears, i push off the pole and strut to the front of the stage, running my fingers through my hair.

my favourite k-pop group blackpink released their new album just a couple of days ago and the first time i heard 'typa girl' i knew it would be the perfect song for a routine. on my day off the next day i spent hours choreographing a new routine and by the time i was done it was by far my new favourite. and now, performing it, i feel sexier than i ever have. i can hear the cheers in the crowd louder than i ever have and, not even half way through the routine, i can see the money piling up on the stage. i smirk to myself knowing it will definitely be my best night by far. thank you, blackpink.

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the routine goes by without a hitch and when i'm done and have collected all of my money, i saunter off the stage, only turning around to throw a wink at the crowd. once i'm behind the curtain, i let my stage persona drop just a little as i head to my dressing room to put my money away until i leave. i take a quick count as i'm locking it in my safe and grin when i stop at just over $2000. i've still got 5 hours left on my shift and i've already made more than i usually do. considering my rent is due in a couple of days i'm very happy.

until i remember it's my time to make rounds of the club, accepting requests for lap dances when i'm asked. i feel like i'm going to get a lot of requests today. fun.

when my money is locked up safely and i have fixed my appearance, i leave my dressing room and head out to the main area. i'm immediately bombarded with people calling at me for lap dances but when my eyes catch the four women again, i feel the need to head over there first. sending flirty winks and smiles at the old men i pass, i make sure to promise them i will be back to see them before turning my attention to the woman closest to me.