Girls this is not the life you want to live, bury yourself in books, not filthy men.Earn respect, then earn money.
I’m a Stripper.
I respect myself and my customers.
I discussed Milton, Huxley and Dante with a Business Man last night at work.
Open your eyes. I love my job. I also love to read. Some men are filthy, some men are not. I do want to live this life. I love to dance. What do you love to do? Imagine getting paid shit tons of money to do what you love?
Who are you to tell me that this is or isn’t how I want to live? Who are you to assume so much about who I am just by stripping. I have a Master’s in English…oh but I don’t read. Hmmm. I spent so much money on my education that dancing was the best option at the time. I respected myself and stood up for myself and took care of myself.
So don’t assume you know anything about me.
Also, I hate it when people use the term “girls” to describe adult women.
All of this. I’m seriously considering going into stripping and I’m more than prepared to take down anyone who says that I don’t respect myself or am any less intelligent for it.
I will always have respect for strippers. My one and only time at a strip club I discussed prisons (I like that shit ok), found out we had the same hometown, and other fun stuff. The company was great, the lap dance was great, the whole realm of it was enjoyable. I wish I could afford to go back more.