In my career as a sex worker I have experienced a lot. One of the nicest memories took place on a quiet evening in the club where I worked at the time.
It was a weekday, I think it was a Monday or Tuesday. We were working with five ladies, some bartenders and the owner. The music was playing softly in the background while we filled the working hours with chatter. Suddenly one of the bartenders turned up the music and we swung along to the music. One of the girls got up, took off her shoes and stood on the bar, to which the rest followed.
One of the girls got up, took off her shoes and stood on the bar, to which the rest followed
We sang and danced to the music. The door of the club opened and a few men entered. When they saw us dancing on the bar, they walked up to us and started dancing with us. They bought some bottles of champagne and the evening had begun. We all danced and sang through the night.
Finally three of us went with the men and we moved the party upstairs. There was work to be done. But an evening like this was one to never forget.