...cloud my mind and I lose sight/feel of a great lap dance. I'm glad I go to Monarch's every now and then. There's this gorgeous gal there who knows what a lap dance is all about. Unfortunately, there's a ROB there who kills commerce. Anyways, long live the gals who give great lappers, extras or no extras.


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Slick - maybe it's not extras which cloud your mind. Could magic mushrooms and a "black magic woman" have anything to do with a fog settling in on your brain? Seriously, I've made the same mistake in my pursuit of the perfect act of fellatio I sometimes have been oblivious to some chick grinding her fat ass on me through layers of clothing. WTF, let's get our priorities straight.
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