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    I’m In Love With a Stripper – Chapters 1, 2 & 3

    “I know, it just gets to me now.  Now all I see is their pain.”
    “What pain?  Believe it Bette, not all these women are in pain when they take your money and pay their bills.  Shot some enjoy just being exhibitionists.  I don‘t fault them.  I just enjoy them.  I didn‘t use them.  I don‘t try to take any of them home.  Well, only in my head maybe.  Oh my god Bette some of this women are absolutely fucking gorgeous.”
    “I’m sure they are.”  Lightly laughing.
    “Girl, forgot about all that stuff and just enjoy yourself night.” says then thinks to herself,  ‘I think a few shots of tequila and she’ll be alright.’
    Looking out the car window, “I’ll try.” giving a faint smile.
    —————-
    “Girl will you hurry up, you’re going to make us late!” Kelly yells, she’s at the door waiting impatiently to leave.
    Running from her room with garment bag and make up case in hand.  “Thanks for giving me a ride tonight.  What would I do without you?”
    “Walking, be completely broke, homeless, hungry and without at god damn clue.  Now get your ass out of here.” opening the door.
    “I love you too, Sweetie.” kissing Kelly on the cheek as she exit’s the apartment.”
    Getting into the car Kelly says, “Have you got everything?”
    “I hope so.  This insane woman rushed me for thirty minutes that I couldn’t think straight.”
    “So rushing you is all a girl has to do to get to you?”
    “Kelly, we are going there tonight?”
    “Going where may I ask?”
    “The gay lesbian thing.”
    “Why not? You work in a lesbian club.”
    “Just because I work in one doesn’t make me one.  Just like being in a garage doesn’t make you a car.  It‘s just safer.”
    “Blaze, you know you’re living in denial.  And it’s safer than what?”
    “Dancing in a Gentlemen’s club.  I went to one with an ex boyfriend once.  There wasn‘t anything gentlemanly about it.  Besides that Lisa kind of reaffirmed that for me.  Even though dancing for women has it’s own challenges.” she thinks ‘Kelly, I’m not living in denial, I’m living in fear.’ she didn’t dare utter those words.

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    1. Been working on some more today. Should be posting tomorrow. I know how you reader are because I am one. :) Give us too much at one time and we get greedy. Give us to little and we whine. I have to resist the temptation of doing too much or giving too much at one time. I love to read long post but sometimes they’re hard to read in one seating. One or two pages at a time is just a tease. :) So you teasers out there need to quit teasing and give it up already :)

    2. And just who are you calling a tease Journey? hehe Tease is good it keeps you coming back for more. Am I righ? lol. Ok as for your story, My God woman! Where is this coming from I wonder. I love new beginning espeically one that are different and I think you have hit the jack pot with this one, I love it already. Don’t for get tease us a little. well done my friend.

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