A stripper writes about dancing in Williston, North Dakota.
My favorite line: "There's Diablo Cody winning an Oscar, and here I am in Williston, 31 years old and shaking my ass for guys with dollar bills in their mouths. What the fuck am I doing with my life?"


I'm digging the read. Paying for services in gift cards...that takes the cake. What's next? Household chores for lap dances.?