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The suspension thing holds true here too.

However, more than one cop who has experience administering breath tests have offered me this advice.
(Disclaimer: Whether or not it works, I can not testify to 1st hand…in fact, if you’re weaving down the road shitfaced, you deserve what you get)

If asked to take a breathalizer, introduce blood into the test by putting a small side sliver of your tounge between your back teeth and popping up on your lower jaw with your palm.

Teeth pierce tongue,
Blood enters mouth,
Suspect blows,
A small amount of blood is artificially introduced into the machine. (A machine I might add that magically registers alcohol levels based on your exhaled breath)
Because blood was introduced into the test, the alochol reading should be “artificially” lowered.

PS: Peanuts (that old wives tale) and those mints that tout the ability to lower your reading don’t work.

This is not always true. I don’t know about other states, but Virginia has what is called “Implied Consent Laws”. Meaning, that no matter who you are, or where you’re from, by driving on a road in Virginia, you have automatically consented to taking any sort of sobriety test they can think of. If you throw a fit, it will probably get you cuffed while they prick your arm to get blood or something.

syphillis_sam, the reason is very simple: Scarface is out of print. We’re not even allowed to sell any copies if we happen to find them lying about in the backroom or something. If we had any when it went out of print, we were required to box them up and ship them away. Why? I don’t know. But that’s how it is.

So why does it all taste like snake?

OK, during the day I work in manufacturing (cosmetics), and there’s really not much to tell. I might write about it another time, but it’s nothing earth-shattering. What I thought I might share was how I spend a lot of my spare time.

I’m an “insider” at a strip club.

A little background. Most of my gf’s/ex-gf’s are dancers (they don’t like to be called strippers, but even I slip occasionally). Most of my friends are dancers or other dancers bf’s. I’ve known a lot of them for more than 10 years, from inside and outside the clubs.

A couple of tips:

  • You will not get laid at a strip club.

You might get fucked, but you will not get laid. They will lead you on as far as they can, because it’s how they pay their bills, but it’s not going to happen. The exceptions to this rule are women you really don’t want to be with, trust me, you don’t.

  • Be polite, don’t use words like cunt, knockers, etc. to refer to what you want to see.

Don’t call them strippers. Don’t be crude. Don’t assume that since they show you things other women won’t that it’s ok to be crude, rude, or disrespectful to them. They hate you for it. Classy and respectful will go far.

  • If you did manage to fulfill your fantasy and take a dancer home, you’d find out that it’s not the Penthouse Forum dream you think it is. Dancing is a very physical job performed in what are usually fairly uncomfortable clothes and a lot of makeup and hair stuff. If you were allowed to hang around after closing, you’d see a entirely different bunch of girls walk out of the dressing room. Ususally after working 6-7 hours, all she wants is to shower, change into some sweats and soft shoes, eat, and rest. A dancer who just got off work is a sweaty, tired woman. Most of the dancers I’ve dated I got because I brought them food when they’d been working a long shift. They’re good people, really.

  • Poor people have no place in a strip club.

Guys who have just enough to pay the cover and buy 1 beer are not gonna have a good time and will be largely ignored once they notice you’re not tipping. Spend your fiver on a Playboy and stay home.

  • Be fashionably late.

Things never get hopping until late at a strip club. If you show up at 9, it won’t be very good and you’ll spend money tipping a lot of lower-tier dancers and you’ll be broke when the good shit happens around 12-1am. If you pay attention, you’ll notice that the biggest money earners in the club are almost always the last girls to show up. They’re always late. The less desirable girls have to work the off hours to make ends meet. The primo women only work the peak times.

  • Pick your days

Don’t go in the early afternoon or on slow days, all you’ll see are ugly girls or girls who REALLY need some money for some reason. Also, don’t go on really busy days, especially if there’s some major sporting event or something nearby. Crazy days like that send the girls into a feeding frenzy and you really don’t get good service, they’re all too busy running around in the giant crowd that’s raining money on them. Out of towners spend WAY more than regulars on average, so regulars will be largely ignored on big days like that. I stay home whenever there’s a NASCAR race in Martinsville for example.

  • Never let any girl dance alone or dance without being tipped.

This is just common courtesy. If there’s a fat girl on stage and it’s her first (maybe last) night and she’s suffering, go up and tip her. She’s a person too, and it’ll get you brownie points with the other girls if they see it. Watch how much they tip each other.

  • Don’t bother calling a club and asking if “Dancer X” is working tonite.

The answer will ALWAYS be something like “uhhh, yeah, I think I saw her earlier” or “she should be in soon” or just “Yes” even if she’s not there, quit, dead, etc. They want you to come in, that’s how they make money. They will never ever say “No, she’s not working tonite”. This is so funny and guys call non-stop.

  • You’d be surprised how often a dancer’s boyfriend is sitting somewhere in the club. You’ll probably never be able to tell unless you see them outside the club. One way to spot him is watch if she lets someone hold her stuff or count her money. It’s a constant chore straightening out all those bills and counting them, believe me, I know.

  • Almost always a girl has a set amount of money she has to make tonite. Maybe she needs rent, groceries, whatever or maybe she just has a number she likes to hit every night. Until she hits that number, she’s gonna be busy and won’t be as much fun. AFTER she hits the number, she’ll relax, spend more time, be more fun. Help her out and you’ll reap the rewards. Get your friends to buy dances, applaud, do whatever.

Dancers basically do what they want. If you’re in good with them they’ll often give you extra dances for free, better dances, whatever. They can make it as good or as brief as they want.

And most important of all…

Do not touch them.

When they’re working the crowd, hugging is ok, touching a shoulder or something, but do not grope them and Don’t Ever touch them when they’re dancing. They hate that and the bouncers and their friends hate it even more. Nothing brings us running like the sound of an ass slap, and I’ve seen more than one girl backhand an unruly customer. We all really hate when obnoxious drunk guys come in and try to feel up the girls. It ruins a good time for everyone, and it’s a good way to get your ass kicked too.

Oh, and one last thing…When I roll up in the lot with the hottest girl in the club in my passenger seat, get out, open her door and carry her suitcase to the club door, blaze past the doorman and follow her to the dressing room, YES, I am LOVING it and I love the pissed off looks I get from all the guys in the club.

If you buy branded bread products or bread from a supermarket you may not wish to read on….

These tips were learned whilst working at a commercial bakery that supplied all the major UK supermarkets, amongst other places. It was the worst job I have ever had.

Premium bread brands are exactly the same as supermarkets own brand premium loaves, except for the packaging. If you’re paying more for it, you’re being ripped off.

Don’t buy bread on a Monday from a supermarket. You know those little yellow tags sealing the packaging – the ones that have the best before date? Well, all the bread that is unsold by the end of a week is trucked back to the bakery, somebody removes the tags, they run the loaves through the tagging machine again, hey presto, you’ve just extended the life of your loaf. These are the first ones to be sent out for Monday next week.

One time when a conveyor belt broke, a few thousand bread rolls spilled on to the factory floor. I asked a supervisor what to do about this, and he said to put them back on the line. I asked him to stop kidding around, what do I really do, and he said put them back on the line - but try and remove the ones that have been really badly chewed by the rats that infested the place.

I now have my own bread maker.

Anheuser-Busch makes Budweiser, Natural, and Busch. Natural and Busch costs half of what Bud costs. It all tastes the same, so it probably is the same beer.

When I worked in a Hamms brewery years ago, they had Hamms and Bergie. Same beer, different label.

Never buy Bud Lite. Buy Natural lite and save a bundle. Don’t by Budweiser, buy Busch.

Duh.