It's funny how we can view money differently when it comes to paying a stripper for xyz. For me it really brings home the concept of relative value.
I will do things like drive further down the street for cheaper gas, wait until I can get to my own bank to withdraw cash while avoiding bank fees and load up on meats when they go on sale at my favorite market. The actual savings are modest, but I simply hate feeling ripped off for stuff like this.
But when I hit the club, I feel no qualms about spending a wad of money on what really is, at its core, frivolous entertainment. This includes paying a girl an amount for sex that she would need to work 20-30 hours to earn in her best vanilla job option.
Anyone else find themselves doing something similar and/or pondering the relative value of money when dealing with strippers?


This has dawned on me. I’m very cheap outside the club. Think a big night out at the strip club could cost you maybe 4-500? It’s not cheap but many customers can stare down that barrel in a club. Outside the club though that’s a big screen TV, a house payment, car payment. Not a small thing in the least.
But it’s not ME. I am reasonable. My dick is not. My dick is a very powerful thing. And when it’s making decisions half my paycheck seems like a reasonable amount to spend. My penis has also thinks that strippers are the greatest investment of all.