Later that night I get picked up for the strip club. This is actually my first time going to something like this. Maybe I'll have some alcohol. We get there and.. wow, fuck being unlabeled I think I'm fucking gay. I end up having alcohol and getting overly drunk. I don't remember most of the events I only remember getting laid by like 3 women in the back and getting a job there. Wait what. I GOT A JOB AT THE FUCKING STRIP CLUB! JESUS FUCKING CHRIST I KNOW IM HOT BUT I DIDN'T KNOW I'D GET A JOB. FIRST OF ALL, DRUNK!? Calm down, Maybe this is a good thing. I mean I will get money. Yep this is great. Good God. Well I might as well tell you my experience there, Right?

Well the first day I walked around asking men if they wanted a lap dance. Of course they said yes. And surprise surprise I'm really fucking good at it. Then I got trained for the pole. by the third day I was dancing all over that shit like crazy man. I got lots of money just by twerking and humping on a pole. What an achievement! The fourth day I ended up getting called a red headed slut. and too be honest I don't give a fuck because that girl is doing nothing. While I'm making money and getting laid she's getting cheated on by all the men that are sleeping with me. HAH bitch. the fifth day, Oh my fuck. I made so much money out of such a weird situation. The bar tender got drunk and she ended up going on the stage while I was on the pole and she started touching me. Detail? alright. She walked up on stage, I was in the middle of twerking on the pole while the men were throwing money at me and she walked up to me and started spanking me. I get into it and get up to twerk even more. she ends up touching me in a inappropriate place so I kinda jumped and kicked her off the stage. Sis flew. Bestie said BRRRRR! Girl really said airplane mode activated AHAHAHAHA, anyway. go to the sixth day. I do the lap dancing and then on the seventh day I got the pole.

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