Strippers in costume
I am going out with an old friend Saturday night.<br /><br />
He lives in a community where there is VERY little skin and no extras, but the Halloween tradition is to dress in costume.<br />
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There are 6 or 8 clubs in town, and we intend to hit them all.<br />
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Will report here next week.<br type="_moz" />
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Stand down....I was quite drunk on Friday night with the same guy that was to go with me on Halloween. We did not go to strip clubs on Friday nor Saturday. Two enormous problems arose on Saturday that caused me to scrap the mission:<br />
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First, HIS wife was super-pissed. I got him home the night before after 3 am, stinking of gin and Taco Bell vomit, with just a hint of eau de ingenue, as we "danced" with a couple of college girls at a bar that admits minors, so long as they don't drink. Both of our spur-of-the-moment dance partners had the MINOR wristbands, but got shitfaced sipping off of his gin and tonics and my Jameson and water. Good-natured grope-dancing, with a smattering of hanky-panky, ensued and her I-am-a-young-girl-and-therefore-wear-too-much cologne got on his clothes. So, my clubbing partner went to marital jail for the night and was ordered to pass out candy, wear the smiling face and behave--or else.<br />
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Second, I was nuclear hung-over ALL DAY Saturday, so going alone, and taking one for the Team--just so I could report back to YOU guys--truly seemed like a bad plan. Instead, I nursed my headache, ate popcorn and sat on my ass watching the World Series and two college football games on the tube. <br />
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Plain and simple, I wussed out. I feel so greenvegas about the whole thing. I apologize.<br />
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I will do better next time.<br />
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Your Obedient Servant,<br />
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BaddJack<br type="_moz" />