Fuckin' A
Got drunk.
Fucking, I am drunk right now.
Pole danced at Scores. Gave lap dances. Another place my boobs are famous.
I even got down to my bra and panties :) As I fucked the pole like it was a massive...well, use ur imagination.
Did I tell you I was drunk right now? And kinda turned on from the lap dances.
Palm readings, pirate booty. I'm going to have 4 kids, be famous and have a very tight knit marriage.
Rehvah is sleeping in my bed.
4 Comments:
hate to say it but you are kind of turning me on!
ROTFLOL
We went to the one on the West side.
Good point with the competition with the girls...however:
I started doing my pole tricks around 10pm, when the club was pretty empty. Over the course of the night, a few of the girls who I took my strip-ilates class got on the pole while I doled out lap dances and refined my craft in a "real club" unlike the studio where I practice. Management did not try to stop me. Especially when I was grinding with the floor.
This was my first NYC strip club. I've been to many out side the city, and I have to say, I prefer the out-of-state scene better. It's more relaxed and a hell of a fucking lot cheaper.
But, stay tuned for Shannon "CEO for a day weekend" complete with strippers, scotch tasting, golf, and cigars. I'm taking reservations.
But only if you know me personally
You're right, the places in the city are thieves...I woke up with a $3k tab this past December, ruined my New Years.
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