Go Sammy, Go Sammy

One of the most memorable customers I can remember is Sammy.

Sammy was a very special customer who came to Club LV on occasion.

When Sammy came to the club everyone was in a happy mood because Sammy always bought the most expensive bottle of champagne, worth € 2500, for every girl in the club.

Sammy was the CEO of several multinationals and of course always “in control”. But when Sammy came to the club, he wanted to be anything but “in control.” In the club he wanted to let go of the reins and enjoy!

Sammy always took four girls to the room. Once upstairs he wanted to be one of the ladies. He wanted to have his nails painted and makeup on.
So 2 girls on either side were painting his nails red and one girl was sitting on top of him to do his makeup. And the fourth girl provided fun with music and pouring / ordering champagne.

After the girls were done with Sammy’s nails and makeup, the party started!

Sammy loved standing and dancing among the girls while they cheered him on “go Sammy, go Sammy, go Sammy!

That was really his moment! The champagne flowed freely at those moments.

And then suddenly girl No. 4 sent Sammy out. Sammy had to sit outside of the room in front of the door for punishment. It so happened that girl nr4 was the one who could tell Sammy what to do. Because he was always the one who held the reins in his daily life, he didn’t want that when he was in the club.
So girl no. 4’s job was to get Sammy to do what she wanted.

While Sammy sat outside the room in front of the door, we were drinking champagne inside.

Sammy always stayed in the club for 5 to 6 hours! By the time Sammy was ready to go home, the makeup and nail polish were neatly removed.

Panic!

Then the day came when we didn’t have nail polish remover in the club! We had searched everywhere, but there was nothing to be found. Since it was already early in the morning, we could not ask the other girls because they had already gone home. And the shops were still closed.

So there was major panic! What made it worse was that Sammy’s private jet was waiting at Schiphol Airport ready to go! But hey, Sammy couldn’t leave with his red painted nails…

The bartenders then decided to call their moms to ask if they had nail polish remover! Keep in mind that it was 7am when the boys decided to call their moms. Both moms answered the phone and luckily one mom had a nail polish remover in the house. The bartender then quickly went to pick up the nail polish remover by car.

Once he was back in the club we quickly removed the nail polish from Sammy’s nails. Like nothing had happened, Sammy got into the car with his driver who then took him to Schiphol. Sammy came back to the club a view months later.

The adventures with Sammy will always stay with me.

Love, Jen