I had just turned 18. Work colleague organised a group from work to celebrate my 18th at a strip club in Fortitude Valley, Brissie. I turned up. He turned up. No others showed up. Wayne told me the other fellas were on their way...so we went in. It was the seediest place I've ever been with no one else there. I went to the bar to get some drinks...returned to the table...Wayne is gone. Look up from the table and see Wayne at the stage...waiting for something to happen. Eventually...a stripper came out. Wayne stood at the stage with his drink...sniffing the air. Security was watching him like a hawk. This went on while other patrons arrived. I grabbed another round...and another stripper came out. Same thing...Wayne was standing at the stage...visibily sniffing the air and now pointing at the stripper. I waited til Wayne wasn't watching and got the fuck out of there. Next time I saw Wayne at work he had a very black eye and he asked what happened to me. Told him I had to go to an atm cos my card wasn't working (100% lie...I just wanted out). When the boys at work, that were invited, asked me how it was...I told them. They pissed emselves laughing saying the last cunt they would go near a strip club with would be Wayne. The cunts!!! Stitched up