Next level
Wednesday, February 16, 2011 4:15 PM
About a year ago, I read an excerpt from a book by a sociologist who went undercover as a stripper. She had the credentials and everything and it sounded like a legit thing. She sketched out a disturbing pattern of behavior for strippers and I wondered what everybody thinks about it.
She said that the first level is all about the immediate gratification: $1 stage tips, $20 lap dances, $200 champagne room, whatever. She said the second level is where the big money comes from and that it is a lengthy psychological con. She said that the girls cultivate their hand-picked regulars and that what the regulars most want is to build some type of connection with the girl, some type of familiarity.
As a result, she said that she expended lots of energy slowly filling in the details for these men, grudgingly adding details during each LD or table talk. There is nothing that indicates she did extras or OTC, so take that for what it is worth. But it sounded like she had more than enough business building up these fictitious portfolios. For one guy she had been a struggling actress trying to find jobs on local commercials. Another she was trying to put herself through school as a radiologist's assistant. For another she moved here from Connecticut and is trying to make ends meet with her cousin. She saw it as a challenge to plays these roles without detection, and it made her day more interesting instead of the mindless groping and grinding. But she said that every so often she would slip up and drop info that didn't match that customer's portfolio and sometimes he'd catch her on it and she'd have to scramble.
So she was offering artificial intimacy, one detail at a time. And she was using it as a subtle tool to pry open wallets. She thought all successful dancers did it, to one extent or another. So do we ever get a glimpse of something real? Or does it matter? (And I know just what some of you crusty bastards will say. LOL)
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