got that swag?
there were legs on my shoulders. real boobs in my face. my high school crush was beside me. we were at a strip club. the stripper and i were having a who can have the most deadeyes contest. it ended in a stalemate.
stripper with giant back tattoo: what do you do?
I: i’m a researcher. What do you do?
Sw/GBT: i’m a dancer
I: really? what kind? jazz, ballet, tap…?
Sw/GBT is not amused, pulls left leg off (my) right shoulder, slaps legs shut thunderously, rolls off to other side of stage. I tip nothing.
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this pic brought back some mem-o-rees
= making money, smoking cigarettes, slapping , eating Kenta (ky fried chicken)…
Dude. Blog already. I’m gittin bored over here.