Work Story

This is a little story from last Friday night. It was a busy night for all of us. I made good money and could had made more but I turned it down. Why? Let me explain why. Three Russian Old Believer guys came in, not too old, about 25 - 28 I am guessing. First time in there for all three. After a while they all wanted dances. So while I am in the back room where we do the dances, explaining to one of them how it works and that I am going to wait for the next song and bla bla bla a girl comes into the room with another of the Russians. And when they walk past me, while I had my back turned, standing up still and slightly leaning forward as I was talking to the guy sitting down, the guy walking past me kind of grabbed my butt but also something else. Luckily I was wearing my panties. I have a VERY hot Polish temper......I know they were all intoxicated and that we were in a strip club BUT I am not ok with that, at all. So of course I yelled at him and then I was not in the mood to dance for his friend either so I walked out of the room and sat at the bar to calm down, feeling slightly traumatized. I almost hit the asshole but I didn't want to get in between him and my co worker getting dances, I knew how badly she needed the money.
The girl that walked in with the guy that grabbed me came right out with $25 and said that he felt bad and wanted to give me the money. I refused it. I told her to keep it.
It would be like me saying it is ok to do that if you pay. And to me, it is never ok to do that no matter what you pay. There are certain areas on me that are look but don't touch status only. And that's just how it is.
Later on when I was on stage he was sitting there with the same girl, I was ignoring him of course. He handed my co worker a bill and asked her to give it to me. It was a $ 100 bill. I did not want it. I told her to keep it for herself. $ 100 on stage is nothing that I am going to get ecstatic over, it happened many times before and without someone violating my personal boundaries.
I am a very stubborn and proud person, if you piss me off at work you can keep your money and yourself away from me. I don't need the money or the shitty company.

Later on the third of the drunk Russians had to sit down next to me while I was on the couch and talk my ear off about his recent awful break up with a girl he was kind of related to, the love of his life supposedly. And then he asked me if I would meet him after work! Imagine that. First crying about the love of his life and the next thing I know he wants some love from me.
ICH DON'T THINK SO!!! Like GROSS! I told him that I don't meet up with anyone after work, he had a very difficult time wrapping his brain around that, soooooo annoying. I hate that, people who REPEATEDLY ask me on a date or if I want to meet them after work even after I say NO. Did you not hear me? I said NO. I am not playing hard to get dumb ass, I am NOT interested. NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! Leave me alone. Thank You! BARF!