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THE EXOTIC DANCER CHAPTER 037✔"Incentive"

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THE EXOTIC DANCER CHAPTER 037
"Incentive"



"Don't put your hands on me." I order pushing the girl backwards. Missy stumbles as i did, her hand pressed back onto one of the buildings stabilizing posts that she also uses to balance herself. Anger filling her eyes as she looks up at me after realizing what i had just done.

Even i was a bit surprised.

Ginger is then quick to get up from her seat, making her way between the two of us leading Missy backwards before anything more happens. "We've all been here long enough to know the rules. Let not lose our jobs over something this small ladies." she scolds as if she is our mothers.

Her friend seems more reluctant to step down than i am. Although she is the one with the intent of fighting. I only look to defending myself.

As long as she stays away and doesn't put her hands on me again we will be fine.

Or at least as fine as we could be after the shit she just pulled.

I'm not super prissy but nobody is going to mess with my hair.

I would rather be hit than have some bitch pulling on my ponytail. Were not in Junior High anymore.
Although i was never really in Junior High...

"Keep her away from me and i'm fine." i inform Ginger, still feeling a bit ticked at the fact that she was the one who ratted me out.

Like i wouldn't have told Missy on my own. I need the money and i plan to take the job but that doesn't mean i want to or i feel good about it.

I hate to measure people's lives but it is clear Missy is doing a lot better off than i am. I know it's hard to know everything going on in people's lives but losing one job that wasn't even here in the first place won't hurt her much.

She has a list full of VIP's willing to pay her for things. I do my best not to have any,

And yes as she said that is a personal choice. Having VIP's makes me feel suffocated. Although the thought of making more is appealing you have to do more to make more.

That's constant worthless feeling i feel after doing all of that would break me down to a point i can't return from if i had to do such work constantly.

I have nothing against the people who do it. No one is getting hurt and we all have to find ways to make our own money. It's just not usually for me.

Sometimes there aren't many more choices though.
It's not like i plan on taking James from her. I don't want him as a client. But if he offers me jobs every now and then i wont pass them up as quick as i usually would. I at least have to give them some thought now.

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