I started stripping while I was in college. It helped pay the bills and student loans. My club is one of the high end clubs in Las Vegas. I personally enjoy stripping, but its not for everybody.
Anyways, I’m making really good money, but then the pandemic hits. The club, and entire city shuts down, and I’m burning through my savings. My then BF, was a golf expert at this local course. Golf is booming, and he suggested being a beverage cart girl there. Basically look pretty, flirt and sell drinks to thirsty guys. Sure, why not, same skills as a stripper.
So I’m driving around the golf course, selling drinks. And it’s pretty easy. But what I never realized about golf. It’s basically a boy’s club. Bunch of guys hanging out, playing a sport, drinking, less inhibitations all around. And some of these men, when a pretty girl comes around, they can be forward and sexual, sometimes creepy. Maybe it was the isoloation of the golf course. No one around besides your buddies. Maybe a dirty joke, or a comment about my tits, or some wandering hands. Just like a strip club.