ps... if you wanna date one, to reel one in to put into your stable, do these things: 1. feed her ego non stop, 2. refer to her job as "dancing", and her as a "dancer" if you ever have to refer to it as anything at all, as it's usually best to never mention what she does for paper, and 3. no matter how poorly you think of her profession, act like youre totally non-judgmental of her pathetic livelihood, 4. use the situation to parlay your knowledge of the stipper community, and get numbers of other strippers who are obviously available for fuk-buddy status as well, and 5. most importantly, try to date the cute waitress or bartender working the strip who doesn't have fifteen other guys' fingers jammed in her box daily, and who isn't as jaded as the whores, uh, i mean, "dancers", who actually work the club's patrons over for their dough.....
the hot babe that landed me jessica drake was actually the bartender (never danced) at the Ritz II......
she'd be on the other side of me, to right of jessica.... and yes, just like we sandwiched that ho in the photo below, we similarly sandwiched her once the clothes came off in a limo parked out in front of Encounters that evening.....
DonkLand
CR, circa 2006....