My regular is awesome! He comes in every single Saturday without fail, anywhere between 10 and midnight and buys me for the rest of the night in the champagne room (we close at 4). He's been coming in every week for about 2 months now.
He is so sweet, he brings me gifts... he got me a diamond necklace for V-day. Anytime the waitress comes back he says, "You must be in need of a cigarette, why dont you join us," and lets her take a cig break during our time. We chat up the other dancers, he's always good to buy drinks for whoever wants to come join us and chat for a minute. Last night it was my girl's b-day, he gave the waitress $20 and said send her a drink - "Whatever she wants and keep the change. Tell her it's from Desiree." We just cuddle, giggle about Family guy, tell jokes... Last night I told him I've never seen Caddyshack, and he said he would bring his portable DVD player next week and we could watch it together. He's never asked to meet OTC or do any type of extras. Why can't God send me more men like this?
Sorry I know long post. Just had to share, I'm the luckiest stripper ever!




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Now he's gone. Treat this guy like gold, that's how he treats you. I'm happy for you though, it's nice to hear stories like this.







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