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published 4 yrs ago
A Voyeur’s Delight
written by
gawker

In my mind I keep returning to the hotel room. Bobbi & Karl went in the bathroom upon our arrival. I heard the shower running for just 4 or 5 minutes.
Then, the door opened, they signaled me in and I joined them. Both were completely naked and working on preparing syringes with what I quickly saw was…

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published 4 yrs ago
A Drug Deal Gone Good
written by
gawker

I’ve been seeing the same stripper for 12 years. Over the past four years our get togethers are almost exclusively outside the club. She had a serious drug problem since before I met her and with the exception of a few 3 to 6 month respites on methadone she’s maintained a $200 per day habit. I had a…

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published 5 yrs ago
A Night to Remember
written by
gawker

“A Night to Remember”
With apologies to Walter Lord for his book and Shalimar for his song, I had a night to remember which involved me, an unassuming 69 year old pathetic loser at that time, Andy, a 29 year old full time stripper, full time drug addict, and part time hooker; Cy, a high school friend of Andy’s who…

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published 6 yrs ago
10 Years with the Same Stripper
written by
gawker

A Day in the Life of...

On this site I’ve previously chronicled my adventures, mis-adventures, thrills and many tragedies which have occurred with one stripper and me. I’ve had fantastic times and so many mis-steps that I’ve been led to years of psychotherapy, soul searching, financial troubles and yet, on one level, I don’t regret it. The purpose of this…

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published 7 yrs ago
The Case for Younger Strippers
written by
gawker

After spending the large majority of my “spare time” and money on my ATF for more than 9 years, she’s sobered up from a serious drug habit and is engaged to get married. She’s seeing a therapist who I’m sure has painted me as the devil incarnate for enabling her drug habit and using her for my own purposes.…

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published 11 yrs ago
Don't fall in love with a stripper
written by
gawker

Approximately four years ago I was driving home at night from the airport and desperately needed a bathroom stop. The idea of Maker's Mark on the rocks sounded appealing as well. The exit ahead was for a small city where I had lived 35 years earlier and I knew of a strip club which would be open…