Before I started working in strip clubs I did not believe in aliens. I also did not believe in trolls, fairies, ogres, vampires, sasquash, and so on. Of course, a confession here on Friday the 13th would get me admitted into the crazy house in no time if I would insist that these creatures truly exist.
But when people walk through the door of a strip club it’s like their cocoon burst and they reveal their true nature. The fear of not fitting in falls off since we stripper don’t fit in either — the fact alone that we walk around in lingerie makes us non-fitting. I could tell stories about ogres and … but never mind.

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