Strip Club patrons, the diverse group you find there.
There’s a small handicapped wheelchair bound man that comes into the club. He can get out of the chair on his own, just barely, while holding on to get up on a stool at the bar. He has his favorite girls, but by far among them is Lotus (who I sometimes call Asian #2 only because I met Asian #1 Mila first). Since I’ve had Lotus in a room a few times, I know exactly why she’s his favorite. He’s tiny, smaller than nearly all the girls. His speach is handicapped too. When he comes in usually to see Lotus, she fawns all over him. The attention she gives this poor man is so sweet. At some point she helps wheel him into a room, so Lotus and he can have some alone time. The smile on his face upon exit is wonderful to see. Lotus really is an angel from heaven.
There’s a guy that comes in and places stacks of 1$s in front of himself with drama as if he’s on stage. He doesn’t tip normally for the most part by going up and talking to the girl slipping singles in her garter. He either folds over a portion of 1$s and flings them offhandedly on stage, or throws them above the girl to ‘make it rain’. Making it rain is common, done as a production. This guy craves attention but not the usual way of having a favorite girl be near him. He wants all eyes on him, girls and patrons, everyone, while he theatrically flings singles. Even before Cardi told me he was a bit of a shit, I didn’t like him. One of the first times I noticed him he had made it rain on a girl, but several bills missed the stage and ended up on the floor below. The courteous thing to do about those bills that missed is to retrieve them and place them on the stage, so the girl doesn’t have to come off and hunt them down. Someone said that to him, and he replied, ‘I make it rain, they’ll pick them up.’ This was followed for some reason by him making eye contact with me and saying, ‘He makes it rain on me, I’ll pick it up.’ Like I said, I already didn’t like him, so I smiled and replied, ‘I got a heavy jar of pennies at home, I’ll bring them next time.’ That got a wide-eyed response of, ‘That would hurt.’ Just minutes after that, I was tipping Cardi, and he began talking again to me distracting me. I didn’t know, but he and Cardi had a falling out and he was trying to get me not to tip her. LOL, Cardi went off on him right there cussing him out about interfering with her customers. So, I resumed tipping her trying not to chuckle.