We’ve all heard a million stories from strippers on their ambitions and that stripping is only “temporary.” What are some of the best (strippers with a goal and on the right path) and some of the worst stories you’ve heard.
Probably the best was this smoking hot babe I met in Vegas that had a dynomate personality. She lived in upstate Michigan was married and was a school teacher. Her husband was verbally abusive and her friend talked her into quitting her job, leaving her husband (they didn’t have kids) and moving to Vegas to strip. In the process she had a make over and dropped 50 pounds to transform into a hot stripper. Her goal was to save enough money to pay cash for a house on a beach somewhere and go back to being a school teacher. Realistic goal but she smoked marijuana every single day and I always suspected she was flying around the country as a high end escort as well.
She would have made a good wife for someone as she was gorgeous and a really nice down to earth personality, but I wasn’t sure if the stripper/escort/weed smoking lifestyle would get her too caught up.
Probably the worst I ever heard was “will you buy a lapdance from me? I need to make 50 more dollars so I can pay for my hotel room tonight.”
Amazing, the girl in the 2nd story needed $50 more and the girl in the first story cleared something like $24,000 in something like 19 days during a busy period in Vegas.


I knew a dancer at the Columbia Platinum Plus that worked her way through USC and then got tenure there teaching public speaking and theater. Last I heard she was still teaching at Clemson.
I knew a Follies dancer that got her degree in anthropology but then couldn't land a job in that field and went back to college for another degree. I haven't seen her in awhile.
I know another Follies dancer that got a degree in mechanical engineering and went to work for Georgia Power. But she quit because she could make better money stripping.
Another Follies dancer that has no car, lives in a by the week motel, only has a burn phone and barely makes enough to get by. Wants to go to a trade school. Lots of luck.
A goldrush dancer told me that she was going to school to become a pharmacist. I suspect that drug dealer will be as close as she gets.
My ATF became a paramedic.