True Story©... I am going to open a luxury vape lounge!
True Story©… A Luxury
Vaping Lounge
One of
these days I will come up with one of these schemes and make enough money to
not have to work with people who actually hate my guts and talk behind my back.
There are a great many things I happen to dislike intensely,
one of them is the smell of smoke and the fervor for the acquisition of such in
those who consume it. It is not enough
that smoke is one of my worst asthma triggers as it is, but the smell of stale
smoke in the car or house of someone who smokes often in closed areas.
Never mind that, there is a worse version of smoker, even with the smell abated a bit.
Never mind that, there is a worse version of smoker, even with the smell abated a bit.
"Vapers”
I call them “vape douches” or “vape bros.”
I call them “vape douches” or “vape bros.”
One of
my theories is that the LAST thing I want to have to do to someone is to EVER
have to pay them, even worse to pay them on my own volition. Something about having to contribute to
something I DETEST irks me to my very soul, not terribly dissimilar to my tax
dollars having to contribute to housing and feeding the Trump family for the
next 4 years.
With that in mind, though, I have an idea. That idea is to (legally) TAKE money from these fucking douche missiles.
That idea? A luxury vaping lounge!
With that in mind, though, I have an idea. That idea is to (legally) TAKE money from these fucking douche missiles.
That idea? A luxury vaping lounge!
Stick
with me, here. One thing I have noticed
about these assholes is that they will spend a fuck ton of money on a vaping
pen/box setup – I’m taking a couple hundred bucks for supplies and
modifications – then (ironically) spend about as much on supplies and flavoring
agents as they would have on a pack of cigarettes every day. Somehow, they justify this as their path to “quitting
smoking cigs,” but they blow through just as much money in the process. En route, though, they treat their new hobby
as a status symbol… I live in Tobacco
Country, as in the east side of my city literally smells of it, but there are
areas of the city where there are actually SIX vapor lounge/supply places within 5-1500 feet of one another.
That said, it is no huge reach to see someone hop out of a lifted truck who says “bro” a lot who will inevitably query you “do you vape, bro?” and try to convince you that it is NOTHING like smoking when you respond “nah, I don’t smoke.”
That said, it is no huge reach to see someone hop out of a lifted truck who says “bro” a lot who will inevitably query you “do you vape, bro?” and try to convince you that it is NOTHING like smoking when you respond “nah, I don’t smoke.”
But I
am after the “status symbol” aspect of this and will use this as my means of
coining these motherfuckers. With an
inundation of vape lounges already, I need to make someone think they’re
actually GETTING something for their premium on pricing. See, in the others, it seems that you just
walk in and buy some supplies and are then free to have a seat and suck on your
robot dildo--… err, vape pen.
1 - $10
cover charge… A placard at the door will
justify this with the explanation that it is to “only attract real vapers, bro”
$100 buys you a month membership with daily access.
$100 buys you a month membership with daily access.
2 – Members in lifted trucks can
get a 20% discount on daily admission or 25% off of monthly.
3 – Once inside, nothing is free
and we do not allow outside supplies.
You can bring your own devices, but not flavors and other stuff from
outside.
4 – Once-weekly vape parties, with
EDM music and lightshows and shit.
5 – VIP seating section where you
and your friends can sit back and vape in absolute style while others look on.
I can’t imagine how this will MISS!
I create an air of superiority in a community that already has one that it has
not yet earned, create a system under which people who already can’t stand to
be around them hate them even more and most importantly, I get to take money
from them to do it! All my bases are covered,
I can close myself in an office in the corner of the building and not actually
interact with these fuckboys and I keep a couple of large people on security
detail to quell the inevitable fight that will happen when douchebags are
trying to impress each other for the attention of women they have not noticed
are nowhere around anyway. All in the
name of something that is inexplicably WILDLY popular for no good reason other
than successful marketing to people too dumb to realize it is no better or
safer than what it replaces. Nurture an
unearned elitism in the existing space in the market and I should be basically
PRINTING money, right?
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