Ava Adore

Shift: 05.24.10, 8pm-4am.

Not a bad shift. Made more than Thursday, so I can’t complain. I’m thinking of changing my Thursdays to Sundays, if the slower nights actually serve me better, and getting the two days over in one quick shot if this is how summer is going to go.

No douchebags tonight; spent the first few hours bullshitting with Tony, whom I actually enjoy spending time with. He’s easy to get along with, respectful, and usually a) high and/or drunk and b) throwing a lot of money around. Never dances, but the tipping makes up for it. I’ll break him into a dance one day.

Next I got a private with a gentleman named Scott, whom I also didn’t mind spending time with. He was an older gentleman, kind of like a more stout Sean Connery meets Tweedledee. He even had spectacles. He was playful and kind and left a lovely tip.

Hung out with Jn. for a bit. After that, I had friends come down, and as we didn’t have many customers after 11:30pm, I resigned myself to no further real money—but a good time. Costumes for the evening: Pink Lady, Snow White, and the Boifriend outfit.

Douchebag Count: 0.
$hift Grade: B-