Dear lord forgive me, but when I was 18 I worked in a bbq place that was like the hooters of bbq. I bartended and made good money. I was never the flirty, touchy feely, type like most of the girls there. Guys would always be like you know what can I do to get your number? I would say thats an extra 20 dollars on top of my tip and you have to do it in front of my face. Sure enough guys are stupid enough, and I gave them this girls phone number who keyed my car ,slashed my tires, and broke my windows in high school because she didnt make cheerleader and I did. I'd say, call me around 2am when I get off work, if I dont answer keep calling
I've grown up since then but Id make an extra 200 dollars a week