My first strip club adventure involved seeing the one girl who was in my Jr. High Magic: The Gathering group up on stage. She turned into a total babe.
For the record, I’m just too lazy to “like” all the last 30+ posts, but thanks to all LOL.
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You would love it here in Tennessee… except that they have the tatts on their necks.
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Fair to say you’d “tap” that?
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Today? No. She didn’t exactly age as well as a Black Lotus over the last 20 years.
Back then? Also no. Too paralyzed with fear of hot women with awesome rocking tits.
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That’s why you gotta always use sleeves.
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It’s funny you mention that because she allegedly went from stripping to meth farming and I think wrapping herself in durable polymer material might’ve saved some of the wear and tear involved with that line of work.
Ever hear of the “Mouses Ear” in Knoxville? I spent a fun evening there once
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I’ve had lots of friends go there.
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Tragically it burned down a few years ago.
I lived in east Tenn for a couple of years. Absolutely loved it. Most beautiful place I’ve ever lived, unfortunately, I hated my job so I left for Texas.
It still is kinda, but not like it was in the 70s-80s.
Tourist business is booming right now.
The only big dank hole that a lot of people have been through I’ve ever been in down there was Ruby Falls.
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Last time I got a shot, the nurse said “relax your arm” and I replied “sure, we wouldn’t want the needle tip to bend”. I swear she jabbed harder and more violently than was necessary.
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I usually reply with ‘‘No, I just eat a lot of sausage rolls. One in each hand’’, which is followed by demonstrating the movement.
I also rarely train arms, so I take it as a compliment.
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47th Street. I know it well. 
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