The shit that they tell us...

I cut my teeth in this hobby in the northeast, where dancers tend to be a bit more reserved about sharing personal information. It wasn't until i hit my 30s that I really started to travel extensively in the Great South. boy, what a difference. One of those differences is how readily these girls will cough up information about their backgrounds and issues.

On back to back nights this week, I had club visits where the girls felt the need to share. In one club, a girl was telling me all about her fiance, right before we went back for a no holes barred VIP. And when I tipped her after the VIP, she was so grateful that she actually cried and let me know that now she could turn her electricity back on. Apparently the fiance wasn't able to work too much because of school and the club has been dead, so money has been tight.

In another club down the street, the hottest dancer in the joint spent a good amount of time regaling me with tales of her criminal issues. At first, her stories were limited to a DUI and other minor stuff, including a problem with alcohol. After that, I of course quickly started to feed her drinking habit and, a bit later on, also learned that she had some heavier duty criminal issues in the past. The drugs belonged to her ex boyfriend, however, not her - of course. Gotta' hate a wrong place, wrong time type of crime. ;)

Outside of these, over the years I've heard stories ranging from custody issues to prostitution busts to jail stories to childhood molestation and a variety of other things that don't immediately come to mind, all from girls in the southern clubs.

Too funny.