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On Common Stripper Hustle Fails

Remember the first time you watched Nomi Malone lick the pole at Cheetah’s? Weren’t you all “Ew, who does that?” as you decided Windex was one of the better things coming into contact with her tongue? Have you seen a new girl at the club cruise by in a mullet tutu and been like “What just happened?” I die a little on the inside witnessing less glaring hustle mistakes. One of the most humbling things about stripping (besides the constant rejection) is that you’ll still be fine-tuning your sales skills and learning from your mistakes even after working long enough that dumb regulars call you a “lifer.” Maybe you’re all business in the front resulting in not enough party in the back. Here are a few cringe-inducing moves I know I’ve been guilty of.

Next On Stage We Have Amnesia: My number one personal problem is consistently forgetting about customers who express interest. Thanks to garish carpet, lasers, loud music, and other things designed to disorient patrons into spending, my attention span seems to clear and reset approximately every thirty seconds. If I’m collecting my stage tips and a guy tells me to come talk to him, I’ll go straighten up in the dressing room and get back on the floor with the interaction erased from my memory. He’ll watch me walk around, cold-calling other men like his money isn’t good enough. By the time I work my way to him and say that he looks familiar from somewhere, the damage has been done. So remember your medication, write on your hand with eyeliner, and set a phone alarm for three minutes in the future. Mostly, don’t get sucked into dillydallying in the dressing room.

The Sneak Attack: I watch strippers approach customers from behind all the time. If you don’t think this is in poor taste, stop and think. Say you were meeting your partner’s parents, would you quietly stalk them in the restaurant, wait until they were studying their menus and then go in for the kill, startling them by introducing yourself to their backs? Do you like it when people sneak up on you? Then don’t do it to customers. They’re going to decline dances to get back at you. The types of strippers who do this tend to hover behind guys, bent at the waist, displaying their bodies to the customers that they’re not talking to, thinking they’re whispering in their target’s ear all sexy-like. What you’re actually doing is hurting his neck. Walk in a circle if need be; it’s not half as silly as putting people on edge before asking for money.

Shifty Eyes: Speaking of bad body language, make eye contact. Don’t answer that your dances are “very provocative” while absentmindedly scratching an itch on your nose and scanning the room for better customers. Even the most casual follower of pop psychology will be proud of himself for spotting a liar.

The Legal Name Safety Lecture: Have a fake real name. Practice saying it with the conviction of a 19-year-old learning the birthday and astrological sign on her fake ID. When guys ask what your real name is, share it and move on with the conversation. Most customers just think stripper names are funny and want the juxtaposition of a non-fantastical name. Or they want to feel cool. What they don’t want is to be educated on boundaries and safety like they’re predators. Not to mention, if they’re going to wait for you in the parking lot, not knowing your legal name isn’t going to stop them.

Customer Profiling: Old white guys and guys in suits are no longer the customers worth fighting over. In the words of a former cokehead manager, “We are not in a RE-CE-SSION. We are in a DE-PRE-SSION.” I don’t know if this is true, but you should disregard certain pre-2008 hustle advice because it comes from a different time. By now, these types have figured out that they’re supposed to be at the top of the customer pecking order and they use it to take advantage and act entitled. Younger guys don’t have the same time on their hands as retirees and don’t need to fill their meaningless lives with psychological games and strip club gossip. You’re better off talking to migrant workers, thirty-something IT nerds, trust fund kids, non-recruiting pimps, and anyone from the local construction project/refinery/steel mill/fishing boat. In the words of Vegas twitter stripper @veggiepoof, “It’s like young awkward guys are the new old guys.” Plus, cougars are in, and young guys think anyone over 25 is a cougar.

Drop The Act: If you have only one rigid Super Stripper ideal who nods, mimics body language like a mirror, says “fanTAstic” a lot, and is completely not you, then reevaluate. A work image that is too forced won’t fool anyone and will leave you exhausted in the process. If you’re a bitter cunt in your day-to-day life, then be a cute, sarcastic tomboy type instead. You’ll attract the type of customer with whom you’ll be more compatible than the ones you’ll draw in if you pretend to be a sorority girl. If you prefer to play WoW when you’re not at the strip club, then choose the name Valkyrie and let your people come to you. You might be able to laugh and have fun instead of cursing under your breath. Basically, just be yourself, okay? Er, a more polite, merciful, sparkly, hygienic version of yourself, with correct posture.

I promise that if you stop doing these things, soon you won’t even need to hustle. You’ll have Cristal Connors-status and can spend all your off-stage time sitting at your vanity, smoking while maintaining heavy eye contact with your reflection, and paying backhanded compliments to the new girls who look like they would make out with the pole.

Kat is a co-founder of Tits and Sass. She started stripping in 2003 and is still hoofing it. You can find her on Twitter.


  1. I think hustling a shot (in my case a fake shot), a bottle of water, or a Red Bull lets you gage if a guy is willing to spend or if he’s a jerk. If he refuses to buy me a drink, it’s a bad sign. Plus I do believe getting him to say yes to something small gets him in the mode to say yes to a dance. But yeah, keep your eye on the prize.

  2. Holy crap, this is so true! That approach when they can see you thing is touted around in the pickup artist community too lol. I have a friend (seriously, although idc if you all think it’s me because let’s face it, everyone has “a friend”) who’s awkward and all about the cougars. He also believes strippers like him for more than his money… so someone is well schooled ’round these parts… because that’s predictably his favorite lady. I can’t tell if its her skill or his desperation that makes him say “I wish she was single”. Probably a mix of the two I spose. Nice post.

  3. I agree with Kat, I use drinks as a way to gauge a dude’s willingness to spend money. I’ve never encountered someone who wouldn’t buy me a drink who also wanted dances.

    Plus, I like to be a little buzzed at work, and I refuse to pay for my own drinks.

    Excellent advice. I’m almost a cougar, excited!

  4. Agreed about the drinks. This rule goes for all forms of sex work: if the guy isn’t willing to spring for a cheap (non-hustled) item for you, then he’s probably not going to give you the money you really want.

    I was so guilty of the “approach from behind” thing at one of the clubs I worked at, but mostly because the chairs and floor layout was really messed up. Approaching from the front rarely worked either, because they’d see me coming 50ft away while I wrestled aside chairs and stools and stuff just to get to them so they’d plenty of time to work on their rejection. The club only worked well when it was packed with bodies.

    Never had a problem with remembering guys who wanted me to stop by after stage, except they’d never remember asking me to come over. Very irritating.

  5. I’m an old white guy. Profiling-wise, I would only ask, if you’re going to consider me a bad prospect, don’t ignore me entirely. Invest the 20 seconds it would take to walk over and say “would you like a dance?”

    Typically, if I’m interested, I’ll ask a dancer for a dance before she gets around to hitting me up for a drink. I guess it’s fair to call me cheap, as I would rather spend on additional dancers rather than on tipping. I do offer a drink after the dances, but of course most say no.

  6. “If you’re a bitter cunt in your day-to-day life…” Hahahahaha! I think the “drop the act” advice is spot on. I definitely noticed I do better when I try less hard to be fake.

  7. I’ve been doing this for only a month. I talk to everyone and I am always real. I’m as real as real gets but I love what I do and I make sure all my guests know that. What I do is I tell them all about how I am in the back and what I like. I also talk about how I am in the bedroom and I make intense eye contact with everyone. I am a talker and usually do better during the day because I’m about to build rapport with my customers and already have regulars.

    I really liked this post. I don’t see myself dancing forever of course but doing this is helping me in a few situations. Its helping as an outlet for me because I’m a crazy 30 something sex addict going through a separation who definitely dosent feel fulfilled in the bedroom and it also helps pay for my much needed lawyer. I can honestly say I love what I do and the whole club knows it too.


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