Longest you can go without strip clubbing?
Clackport
Washington
For me it's 2 weeks. Usually what happens with me is I'll go once a week for a couple of months and then I'll get a little tired of it. I'll take a week off and then I'll be super anxious and so damn ready to get back to the strip clubs.
What about the rest of you?
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How long *could* I go? I don't know, and have no interest in finding out.
Back in business now, months pass between visits. I seem to be surviving.
I'm digging this phrase.
The last time I didn’t go for a good stretch it was a 2.5 month hiatus and it actually got easier the longer I was away. As breaking any habit; perhaps the hardest part is getting started and sticking w/ it near the beginning.
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Around the 4 week mark is when I try to stop by.
Really trying hard to cut back. Recently went two months, then broke down and had to try a place on an out-of-town trip. I'm thinking it will be a while before I try again.
I've been kind of trying to "go straight" on the whole. Spend less. Workout a little more. Wake up a little earlier. The whole thing. I will likely fail, but it's worth trying for a while.
How long could I do without before I missed it? I'll miss it a little bit if I don't make a weekly visit but if something else pops up that I don't mind over that, no problem. I start missing it a lot more after 2 or 3 weeks, unless I'm on vacation and doing other things that take my mind and thoughts away from strip clubs.
I remember for example one time I went on a beach trip with a female dancer I knew and another female. I thought we were going to visit a strip club but there was supposedly some problem with someone's Id. My friend suggested we hit some regular clubs. I was so busy drinking and partying with two girls sticking to me like glue and a number of other females at times, I forgot all about my earlier desire to visit a strip club.
Apparently after I dropped the idea of visiting a strip club, my friend said a strip club was the last place she wanted to visit on her time off from work. Talk about not saying anything until after the fact. I drove and after we arrived at the beach, she looked at me and we all agreed no one would pull any shit and that we would all stay together. Another brilliant thought from my friend after the fact. We were already there.
Except in Indian ones. Then you get The Bhagavadgita.