I think at times the bad times out are good for you
Muddy
USA
When I’ve had a string of awesomeness in strip clubs that is the softest I’ll ever be. I’ll start letting my guard down, forgetting the bare basics, getting sloppy, why not everything is gonna work out. This guy is having a ball but it’s all about to come to a screeching halt.
When rough times happen, that shit bothers me. Even like the littlest things. I’m beating myself up over it in car back, won’t forget it. Eh maybe I was too much of a fucking asshole there, maybe I was being too much a little bitch etc. etc. That guy is a steel trap, locked in the dude, you’re not getting his money for nothing. Nothing wasted, time or money.
When rough times happen, that shit bothers me. Even like the littlest things. I’m beating myself up over it in car back, won’t forget it. Eh maybe I was too much of a fucking asshole there, maybe I was being too much a little bitch etc. etc. That guy is a steel trap, locked in the dude, you’re not getting his money for nothing. Nothing wasted, time or money.
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I guess I don't care enough about what strippers think of me to worry about coming across as an asshole. I do try to be kind, but sometimes things are what they are.
Also, after doing this for so long, ingrained discipline keeps me from doing anything that I don't want to do. At this point it's mostly on autopilot - I don't even need to think about it. So my lows never really get that bad as my exposures are managed.
Lately I've had some very nice club experiences, both local and on the road, but that doesn't influence how I behave on the next visit. As one learns from doing this for a long time, every club visit is a new adventure.
There's nothing to be "afraid" or "uncomfortable" about when going to new clubs period. This is not life or death man, it's just entertainment.
But your argument also assumes that a current OTC dancer is somehow a guarantee. There's nothing further from the truth. There is no more mercurial a creature than an OTC dancer. Every meetup is in question until she shows and you never know when the music will stop.
Also, when I’ve had an unexpectedly sublime experience and instead of just basking in the afterglow I shit all over it by trying to chase something even better