You're not a man until you've stalked a stripper
there is always some wank in his ford f150 waitin for the girls to get done - we have this meeting every nite after work so all the dancers leave at once
bunch of assheads in their shit beater cars jerkin off to girls walkin out door
, warrior paint off, eye lashes still on, reg clothes, still have smell of fear and desperation fresh on them....end of nite at the strip club is time in in of itself
its ok tho - i get tippd if I 'scare' one of the convicted sex offenders off so no worries