I think I'm in love...

I've been going to strip clubs for 20 years. I've bounced at clubs, worked behind the scenes and simply enjoyed visiting clubs. Became good friends with the dancers.

Took a break from clubs for a while after being disgusted with the trashy class at the lone club left in my town. Then covid hit.

Started going back to the local about 6 weeks ago. Found that the costs of everything have sky rocketed! Dances used to be 20$, now they're 30$. A shot of fireball cost me 8$!

Met one dancer. Beautiful. Started going in just to see her. Bad day at work? Strip club. Have a drink and see some tits. And it was the cheesy high school romcom bullshit, where I was "in lust" because she was the most beautiful girl is seen in forever. Knew nothing about her other than she was gorgeous.

And I started talking to her. I discovered more about her. Her passions. Her quirks. She likes art and is a talented artist. She likes to bake at least once a week as her "me time" as she put it. She brought me a cookie and took the time to remember my name.

First time in 20 years I've really fallen for a stripper.