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Last night was...intense...to say the least. We started the night off bowling, then ended up at Murphy's getting lap dances for a dollar. I got two. I didn't know what to do. Do I look? Close my eyes? Do I smile? Do I make eye contact? It was crazy. Bernie told me to just sit back and enjoy. I said I was too nervous. The first chick was lame. It wasn't anything special, so I just chalked it up to "Well, if I were a dude, it probably woulda been hot". The second one...she earned that dollar. It was hot. Simon said I got a really good lap dance and that things like that don't happen with the boys. Sara got her nipple licked by the same chick. Other then the boobs in my face, that place is gross. All those creepy guys sitting around watching some girl dance around a pole and take her top off...too prev-y and sex-crimesish for me.
I would talk about other things, but all I can think about right now are strippers...lol.
I am, however, deeply dissapointed in my performance this semester. I have set goals, and rules for myself that I will follow. Yey for motivation.
I would talk about other things, but all I can think about right now are strippers...lol.
I am, however, deeply dissapointed in my performance this semester. I have set goals, and rules for myself that I will follow. Yey for motivation.