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It was a regular Saturday night so I was preparing to go up on stage. I'm a stripper at KLUX one of the hottest strip clubs in the city. I've been stripping since I was 18. It's going on my third year stripping and i'm just ready to finish college so I can go on with my life. I grew up in poverty living off of food stamps and welfare so I never really lived a great life. My mom died a few years back when I was 17 and my dad never been in my life so that left me to grind and hustle my way into college. I always been a smart girl and did good in school but I guess I wasn't good enough to go to college on a scholarship. I had started stripping to pay for college. I must admit it pays well and not only I pay my college tuition but it keeps money in my pockets to pay my bills. I hate stripping but we all have to do somethings we don't agree with in life to get bye right.
As I was on stage doing my thing this lil fine dread head caught my eye.
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I looked away because if Mark, the owner of the club, think we trynna flirt with anybody while on stage he'll drop us as fast as we were hired. The whole time I was on stage and even on my way to the back to change I felt his eyes burning a hole in my face. Maybe he think i'm just as sexy as I think he is. But that's besides the point I need to get home. On Friday's I usually stay after my turn on stage to have a little fun but not on Saturday's. I have church in the morning and I don't have time to miss it. Your girl need as many prayers as she can get.
