Comments by wonderdog69

Many happy endings for all your holidays! Last try for a link (bots don't like me): "/writing/JamesMCarroll/1852162/" "w-w-w.writerscafe.org/writing/JamesMCarroll/1852162/" [ take out dashes ]

Here is the full link to the story, Christmas Eve At A Strip Club: "www.writerscafe.org/writing/JamesMCarroll/1852162/"

The 'day after Christmas' should be a good day because its also a GREAT day for retail business. People get money for gifts and others go to store to make exchanges.

In my experience, strippers love it if you told them you just took a shower. IMO, it's good luck if you smell like soap (lol). Think they see it as a health issue as well as just being plain classy.

Not VIP room, but at SF Mitchel Brothers sometimes got lapdances that went on for 15 minutes with grinding and touching. Damn, I miss the old days there.

It's only a joke if someone laughs.

No way. This was at a small club in San Francisco, and before the invention of the lap dance when strippers made less money than waitresses. The stripper on the stage was in her late 30's, overweight, and was working with a guy in a bathing suit (what's that about?). I took me decades to get over my fear of strip clubs. But after entering Mitchell Brothers around 2000, I noticed that strippers were now young, and had the toned bodies of athletes’ in their prime. During my first lap dance I felt like I died and went to heaven.

Here's a little reverse jealousy. One of my ATF's got mad because I wouldn't go for a lap dance. And so she came back with another dancer and the two of them starting grouping a PL who was sitting just a few seats away from me. I that a standard technique to arouse jealousy in a regular PL?

If you go to a good club, it might be inevitable that you won't bring enough money -- it was that way for me when I went to legendary Mitchell Brothers in SF. It’s hard to believe the power of the fantasy experience of a good strip club until you actually experience it. I brought $60 and though sure I'd bring some cash home. What I got were long and mind-boggling lapdances with consensual touching, and enough money left over to buy a small box of Oreos for the walk home. I thought I died and went to heaven, but then that was MBOT in the old days.

From what I’ve witnessed in San Francisco over the past 2 decades, I've come to the same conclusions -- that strip clubs are losing business and are slowly starting to disappear. Even Mitchell Brothers where the lapdance was invented (1980), is about ready to go under. Also agree that it might be a generational thing. When I read the chat on Camgirl websites, it seems like many of the younger guys are even repulsed by strip clubs, and incorrectly seem to hold a prejudice against strippers that they will not place on camgirls. Too bad, I had some magical moments and met some terrific girls at Mitchell Brothers, but then that was always a special strip club because of the owners’ obsession for the performances.

This is the first and ONLY POST by this user, and broadcasts a controversial agenda. Isn't this Political SPAM?