She called me! I was the happiest little lesbian stripper in the world. I couldn’t believe she called me! Of course she waited for the obligatory three-day rule, but I didn’t care. Things in Tampa were definitely looking up and I was so thrilled that I had made the move from dreary Orlando. I had … Continue reading Damn!
Let me remind you: I was completely, helplessly immobile yet undeniably aware of what was going on around me. It reminds me of the movie ‘Awake’ where the guy is getting open heart surgery and is supposed to be anesthetized, but is actually still conscious. He could also feel everything, as did I. Thank goodness … Continue reading The Morning After
They say ‘the world is a stage.’ And it’s true. Sometimes we put on airs that convey the person we want people to see and like, but not necessarily our actual selves. As a stripper, you have to take it a step further. You have to create a persona that you think will net you … Continue reading Fake It To Make It
Honestly, this title could apply to my entire blog, but I chose it for this particular entry because there is nothing like stepping into a strip club for the very first time. All the while knowing that the stage you’re walking by is about to become your platform and the people you’re passing are no longer men, but … Continue reading The Good, The Bad & the WTF’s
If I could pinpoint the moment when I first decided that getting naked for a living wasn’t such a bad idea…I’d invent a time machine, go back and smack the hell out of myself…maybe. And I say maybe because I don’t think I’d be the person I am without going through the challenges of surviving in … Continue reading You’re doing what!?