What's my name?
As you may have noticed, I enjoy the whole stripper name thing. Once a dancer tells me her name, I pride myself on remembering it the next time I see her. Which is ironic, because in real life I'm terrible with names. I have people who have been my neighbors or co-workers for years and I can't remember their names. <br /><br />
So the other night I'm with this very sexy little Costa Rican mamacita. Get some hot lap dances from her, then take a break when she has to go on stage. After her set and tip walk, we head back for more dances, and these are even hotter. Afterwards she makes a big deal of telling me the days and times she works, and asks if I'll be coming back to see her. I tell her sure, and in truth, I've already mentally filed her name away as a dancer I want to see more of. <br />
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She gives me a final hug, and I take advantage of it to get in a little good-bye groping. Then in mid-grope she suddenly whispers in my ear, "What's my name?" Well, of course, I draw a total blank. No friggin' idea. I'm starting to feel kinda bad, because 1) I really did have a good time with her, and 2) I've got her tight little asscheeks in my hands at the moment. At the last second it comes to me, and I whisper her name back to her and hear her contented sigh. <br type="_moz" />
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Just be sure to not call spanish women Pendejos!<br />
Cheech And Chong - Hey Pendejos!!!!!! <br />
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XIdtwKgjL… />
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