Ever met a dancer by choice out on the street??
rell
washington dc
ive seen about 3 or 4 out in the street before.. the 1 i remember the most was a dnacer at a club i used to frequent i she was always tied up so i only got a lapdance from her once..so one day at work ( i was a carsalesman) she came in and she bought a car from me (2008 bmw750 new) and she didnt haggle me down . funny thing was since i was at work i wasnt going to mentioned the fact that i know her from there but once i handed her the keys she said "now you gotta take some that commission you made and see me at the club" i laughed .. my boss was clueless and then i filled him in later he was cool and didnt care because i got a sale
fellas??
fellas??
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The other was while waiting for a Philly to Vegas flight one year, pre-Superbowl. I see this hot girl in skin tight sweats, stripper hair, showing all kinds of cleavage show up. Do a double take, it's a dancer that I used to be a regular of couple of years back. Board the plane and get to my seat, 13C. Who arrives in 13D? Remembers me, we catch up a bit. She was in town for the Wing Bowl and had like no sleep. So she slept most of the way but at least I had an eyeful! Got to Vegas and we parted ways. Saw her since briefly at Rhino.
My favorite one was running into gridget 6 years ago at the IHOP. She was with her then husband. I know better than to make the first move when running into one OTC. He had his back to me but as soon as she saw me, she waved to me. Every time I looked over she was smiling back. As they left she waved to me again.
After lunch I went to the club. I tried to tell several girls about my chance meeting with her but they had already heard it from her.
It's tempting to even try to casually "notice" where the girls have parked, or where they like to hang out after work during the wee-small hours (get a diner breakfast, etc.) but it's risky not to look too much like you're "stalking" them if you do follow straight after their exit. I know of a few diners / after-hours places where they go to just hang (and sling crap about what disgusting losers us men who are their customers happen to be, probably). I might just "end up" eating breakfast with a few, some day ... hmmm ...
I live out in the wilderness so I never run into dancers on the street by accident. I'm an hour from the nearest clubs.