Why did you first go to a strip club and how old were you?
I'm just wondering about people's first time strip club experiences. I was in my mid 20's and had never gone to one. Some of the guys where I worked at the time decided that my eyes needed to be opened so to speak so they took me. I wouldn't be surprised if I would have never gone to a strip club if not for this experience but I don't regret it at all. I believe I had a negative impression of these clubs to start with and thought shady things happened here but my thoughts changed dramatically after going to one. I also remember someone saying to bring lots of cash and I thought 50 dollars was a whole lot of cash at that time. What are your experiences anyone?Got something to say?
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First time as a customer: I was about 19, A band I was playing in was booked into a club that had bands on one side and strippers on the other. We were early and the "band" side was still locked up. It was winter so we went into the "stripper" side to warm up. The first thing I saw was a blond woman with huge fake boobs setting her nipples on fire. She made her boobs gyrate as the flames grew larger. Then, she blew her nipples out, lifted each breast to her mouth and sucked on the nipple. Somehow, I kew my life was changed forever...and I don't even LIKE fake ta ta's...
I was in my mid 20's, and had never been to a SC before. Never really had the need to go, and was filled with misconceptions.
During dinner, while on a business trip up on Portland, ME, it came up that it was my B-day. My boss and the two other gentlemen we were with said we should find a way to celebrate. One of out clients was from out of town, so after dinner the plan was to show him around the area, and wouldn't you know we eventually ended up pulling into the parking lot of Platinum Plus.
To be honest, it was actually kind of pathetic. My B-day became the excuse for three middle-aged married guys to have a night out. In fact, I ended up being the designated driver.
Luckily, my first experience was in one of the classiest clubs in New England. Too be honest, I spent most of the night watching a Sox game on the big screen, but I could tell right away that most of what I had heard or believed about SCs was not entirely true. The experience was almost ruined when the guys decided to get me a dance, but the dancer they chose was not my type at all. I think she knew it was first dance, and could tell I wasn't really into it. Later on, I figured I'd give it one more shot when I saw a dancer who really caught my eye. WOW! To this day, I would have to say that was one of the better dances I ever had, and was probably the reason I became hooked. The funny thing is, I've never been able to find that dancer again. I've been back there several times, and am now friendly with several of the dancers, but no one remembers her. Oh well, maybe its better that way.
Well, that's my story.