I'm probably in the minority here, but I still enjoy thinking about the fantasy of the strip club. Prior to going to a club especially if I'm planning on spending some time and cash and not there for a short period scouting for future experiences. When I'm planning something like that (which is the case for me this weekend) I think about it a fair amount of the day and think and hope for the best time ever.
Some of the things I think about is finding the perfect girl, having the perfect connection, the ATF that is willing to cut prices and negotiate on extras because she can tell she's going to still make some good money that night and is also in a good mood. Some of the other dancers being nice eye candy and appetizers before picking the one I planning on really zoning in on... Etc, etc.
Mind you this doesn't happen prior to every time I go to a strip club, and in fact it usually only happens about one in every 8-10 visits and on a few occasions I've had a blast when I only expected to be there maybe 30 minutes and keep the spending under $100.00.
On these times when I've been really looking forward to going, I've found that I've been disappointed rarely.. While I still am looking for that PERFECT experience I still get amped up on occasion just thinking about it...
Here's to another one of those times as I think about tomorrow night...
Me too chimark. The anticipation of what could happen still makes me excited. The simple pleasure of being with an almost naked, beautiful dancer is one of life's joys that I can never get enough of.
What a pathetic loser I must be.