

đĄ Very Awkward Story from the Club đĄ
I felt so embarrassed last night. Around five oâclock in the morning, I was called over to deal with a dru..nk client who claimed he had lost his wallet in a room with a girl. He didn't remember in which room he was, so it took us over 20 minutes to find the room. We finally located it; it was with a new Romanian girl, very shy, with limited English. She said she didnât know anything about the wallet, so we searched the room. We found it lying on the radiator, strangely covered by her jacket, but whatever. I asked him to check if everything was in order. He said it was fine, but I insisted he check it thoroughly.
After another look, he suddenly reported that all the cashâ400 eurosâwas missing.
âI withdrew 500 from the ATM, paid her 100, so whereâs the rest??â
I thought, oh no, here we go; this happens often enough. Clients spent the money, don't remember it and assume the girl stole it.
I was confident the cash was still in one of his pockets, so I asked him to check the pockets again in front of us, but still nothing. So, I asked the girl to show me her wallet. She told me sheâd had a bad night with only one client before this guy, and she showed me the 200 euros she had in her wallet.
But then, when I took her handbag from the shelf, there it wasâthe missing 400 euros. I turned red with embarrassment. I quickly apologized to the client, and she gave him the money back. I told her to pack her things and come to my office. That was her last day working with us. If thereâs one thing I canât stand, itâs stealing and lying.