An old school friend of mine used to be a doorman at one of our local pubs, but he eventually quit. He had no real trouble from the guys (he’s about 6′ 2″ and weighed about 15 stone), because very few of them were stupid enough to pick a fight with him, but the girls had no such qualms. They’d slap him, scratch him, try to knee him in the groin and one bird even bit him.
Don’t worry about the blokes Munkee, what out for their GF’s.