The Ensanity
07-13-2003, 01:58 AM
I went to a strip club this afternoon by myself, and had a great time...The place was EMPTY, so the attention was on me...So Im talking to all the *****es while they dance and put there tits and pus in my face. One ***** told me she was a RAPPER...RAPPER? Im thinking. She dont have the look and she aint got the voice either. I see her and dont see HIP HOP...I see a mexican chick with BIG fake tits...then she was telling me she is looking for a producer to flip some Micheal Jackson beats for her demo...I tell her about my friend's(who is a rapper) producer and he can help her out...She is suppose to call me Monday...Maybe she can pay him with *****, guys like *****.
OOOooooh...then she asked if I wanted a lap dance and to buy her pizza, like 30 minutes later....This is how the convo when...
Mimi(the stripper): Want a lap dance?
Me: No
Mimi: You broke?
Me: NO.
Mimi: Why dont you want a Lap Dance?
Me: I just dont get them.
Mimi: Im hungry...Buy ME a pizza.
Me: NO!
And this other stripper, give me a number to call for a free pass to a TOO $HORT concert...Ill go, could be fun.
OOOooooh...then she asked if I wanted a lap dance and to buy her pizza, like 30 minutes later....This is how the convo when...
Mimi(the stripper): Want a lap dance?
Me: No
Mimi: You broke?
Me: NO.
Mimi: Why dont you want a Lap Dance?
Me: I just dont get them.
Mimi: Im hungry...Buy ME a pizza.
Me: NO!
And this other stripper, give me a number to call for a free pass to a TOO $HORT concert...Ill go, could be fun.