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My secret life as a stripper.
Bare Truths
Sunday, October 09, 2005
What the fuck
My net worth: $55

Sometimes you just gotta say, "What the fuck"
As the absolutely worst night I've ever had dancing, it went pretty well. Before I even started to dance, I got drunk and high, did some yay (otherwise known as cocaine). I got smashed, as did all the other girls, and had a fun time. I hung out with a regular, he doesn't really tip but he bought me drinks all night, which may have been an incrediably poor choice. But it was so empty, I didn't feel like trying to hustle the few guys there that were tipping. I guess I'm not a career stripper if I can't force myself to talk to the customers.
I dunno, everyone, including myself, thinks that taking off your clothes is easy money. But exotic dancing is much harder than that, you really have to work hard to make the good money. I just don't know if that's in me.
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