On my road trip vacation at the end of the month, I was just informed that my friend will be attending a bachelor party at home in pgh..and that the party will end up at my old strip club..the place I first became a dancer!
I begged him to let me go with them. It's going to be so funny. This place was the biggest hole in the wall ever...at most, we had 10 dancers. usually, it was me and 1 other girl. I was by far the hottest girl, had many regulars and made more money than the other girls even dreamed of...and I was the only cl;ean dancer there. Everyone swore I had to be putting out cause I made so much more money, but in reality, I wasn't even dancing topless!
It's going ot be so much fun to go to my old stomping grounds again. I might even get up on stage and do a few sets for old times sake. I haven't been in there sinc ethe day I moved to vegas and said goodbye. Amaing I went from that titty bar to the llargest gentlemans clubin the world....
You ever go back to yoru first club?


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