Saturday night was full house.
Lotsa smoke in the room, to the point that I needed a Kleenex to dry my eyes every hour of so.
Got about 20 requests and my tip glass was full of green, mostly american currency. Seems alot of American tourists and business men/women stock the place, which is good.
This lovely young oriental woman (looked like an expensive escort) who was with this elderly gentleman, came over and leaned by the piano while I was playing. She smiled at me, slightly bending over and allowing me to glance at her cleavage. I smiled back, nodded my head lightly and continued playing.
She asked me if I could play and sing "hey jude".
Lotsa smoke in the room, to the point that I needed a Kleenex to dry my eyes every hour of so.
Got about 20 requests and my tip glass was full of green, mostly american currency. Seems alot of American tourists and business men/women stock the place, which is good.
This lovely young oriental woman (looked like an expensive escort) who was with this elderly gentleman, came over and leaned by the piano while I was playing. She smiled at me, slightly bending over and allowing me to glance at her cleavage. I smiled back, nodded my head lightly and continued playing.
She asked me if I could play and sing "hey jude".
I said that I will play it, but I don't sing. She smiled again, slipped a 50 in my glass and slenderly walked over to her table allowing me to view her perfect figure and her white slip that discreetly made its way into her perfectly shaped bum.
I played the song and she casually conversed with her company while every now and then looking slyly at the piano and forging a discreet smile.
I left the place at 7 AM, having secured a good tip for the weekend made it at La cite, where I tumbled into bed, dead as a doornail.
