Therapy wise, are we onto something here with these strip clubs...
Is anybody depressed at all? Sadness? Anything at all?
I tend to notice any depression I have whatsoever, immediately start to peel away the very second I stick my dick in a beautiful stripper. And after a few hip thrusts, I notice it completely disappear entirely. It's quite an astonishing discovery I believe I've stumbled upon. And although I as put the money on the dresser it does seem rear it's head again all so slightly, but as I walk away (sometimes skip and whistle) it all goes away again and I feel like a whole new man! Anytime I'm feeling down, I just rinse and repeat. It's really been great.
I don't need Dr. Crane, Dr. Melfi, Maj. Freedman. I don't need Prozac and Zoloft. Fuck all that shit. I have slutty strippers and I'm jumping for joy! đź‘Ť
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last commentMuddy has cured depression! He deserves a Nobel Prize.
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I like strip clubs and I like the women.
But strip clubs and the women can be used as a drug, as an escape, and this is not constructive.
SJG
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In all honesty, this shit really does make me really happy. It's just expensive as hell.
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^ so is therapy
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^True. And these therapists usually are not as sexy. Often times they are men too. And they keep sending me back to these God damn institutions where I got to wear this stupid jacket all the time. Stripper's just don't do that too me.
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It can be just an escape, the endorphin rush. It depends on how you relate to the women, and if you are with them outside.
SJG
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