Reason I blow $ in Strips clubs Primarily I can't get a date
Big Assumption:
Assumption anchored from scattered facts obtained on a sex forum of fragmented half truths and delushuns to name a few elements that construct this particular permutations of faulty observation at best.
At 60 yrs of age the question comes up most by women I meet in these places is why don't I date. Be / see IT'S MY FREAKEEN CHOICE. I didn't stay young looking when all my married peers aged much faster if I didn't have smarts to still live on razors edge. Adrenaline pump is moderated by experience still its good for the body.
YMMV is key they want you to sleep over and shut off the phone. Soon as they start snoring is my key that I'm moving to and out the door. Strip clubs happen to my refuge from dealing with wide ranging volatile environment one finds when frequenting too many escorts many time twice a week. Why would I waste time dating when next move on her part is toward a potential material purchase as the unseen marginal utility of her **** unseen on her part is fast approaching on mine. With that high frequency of dealing with sociopaths of all levels and general all round misfits my life does get weary so I do like to converse with a "college" type babe occashunally but as far as Strip clubs go one has to be the biggest loser in this town to seek sexual servicing based on all these meandering paths stated on this board one must take to get there. None a clear one.
One lacks self esteem to such a pathetic level he must take this route to boost ego by employing delushunal methods to merely have a woman approach him in a sexy manner. How self deceptive and weak is that? I got escorts I befriend first time txting me back soon as they back in town hollahin " My Pugssy needs you" if anyone wants to see it I might have saved that one for kicks.
She doesn't even count the money I leave whatever in case like that when they call me its deep deep discount and I myself don't even gone that deep I do take a 50% mark down on these scratch and bent sales though rare they be. So when was the last time anyone took out a stripper? Strange nothing like that has been reported. Or even a phone call? Hell you paid good money. Too good.
Lastly I put things in proper perspective. Only Forrest Gump types go for this scam 'never knowing what you end up with in bottom of candy box" or Candies box if you get to close to your nose. Prolly why YS allows smoking in there whereas Mons Venus smells sweetest with nothing masking pussgy scent.
It's investing money. I been called easy money all my life so its only been recently I been taking care to find the best deals only because on other forums here I do have those I trust advice. Been quite vetted in my view and highly rated whereas contrast that with stripper forum money spent in clubs is like speculating on penny stocks a practice to be avoided when Blue chips can be found trading cheap.
Trick is never be married to any stock. Same goes for dating any bag of hormones.
Not to beat the dead horse but its a EUREKA moment
Solution to end the most vicious element perpetuating itself on this forum is that of doubt. That is my only concern is transparency be allowed to flourish to set us straight one way or another is I have no other means in doing so than by summoning forth evidence mentioned yet never proffered as final arbiter ending once and for all any question that certain strip clubs do in fact allow extras of any sort not even the full enchilada be revealed but enough to establish a parameter of what to expect that will make investing time and money in these places in order to fulfill ones dream of whatever.
I based this on a fact that can be verified posted some weeks ago that flics are in possession by a member of inside activity that will end all dispute of above claims and this forum can proceed smoothly without further controversy and worse than mere blue balls pandemic the loss of wages going with them for a lonely walk back to the car.
I have a sense USA may object or won't allow some type of link posted naming any place but perhaps a link to external unnamed site be submitted since this will support previous claims these items of proof do exist.
Now this is a first but not unexpected
I'm a very cautious trickster. I go over my plans over and over again until the right true pattern emerges. I live near Mons Venus so anytime I'm out mongering I swing by just cruisin in car to glimpse at car count. Place has really been going down and last several times not sure if it was because of odd nights I go t o avoid crowds I noticed quality ofbabes not there. It was be / see not prime time and the hotties know they can work 7. 12 and pay rent lip tit silicon gym whatever high maintenance she go going but to night was a first.
So I had a no show when I was out the door on my way no return call so instead of getting pissed I slid on in to Mons my safe house to regain focus.
Early this time 11 pm maybe. Sitting there ready to bounce the harpies off me soon as they land abruptly trying to guestimate what's in my wallet but I suppose I must have been giving dirty looks still miffed at the no show and basically from recent garbage chicks I was seeing there now I know my timing was off.
Things become intuitive fast with me. I am becoming conscious of how I process the meat bags in that place it direct connection to my gut. The frauds know not to approach me and some who do I just look and say " can't you at least learn some sales skills and fake it". But then always like a predator they standing just out of eye shot is a dame slightly shy and cautious approaching you but you feel her from that distance of say 15' and it feels right. I feels safe. It fits like a glove.
Anyway the first I mentioned is when I kept pressing her to do take outs. I will say she was the most catholic prudish school girl type I ever encountered and she will need much corrupting if I'm to take it further. Pumped up tits even lips but best looking lip job I ever seen even Meg ryan looked like a cartoon when she had hers done. Most are fucked up.
It ended with her walking up to me at the end with a paper with her phone number. I told her as she was walking to hide it but she said ' oh the others do it". So she said text her so she had my number so I did shortly afterwards and we had a little exchange and she thanked me. Real nice girl. Too nice. I got to show her how to survive in today's world which is battle every day I go out and eat what I kill.
Question I had though is why I posted it is I know this activity has been mentioned before here albeit infrequently and to what extent I am not sure. I do know in the past or last time a young lady there gave me the number it I was getting called a lousy fcuk on the wrong irate on the other end.
Anyway I can understand not wanting to hook up with the trash at the other strip joints but this Euro-English-French-Peruvian-Italian beauty could date me anytime except I still told her I don't date but 30 minutes of you time each week will do like stay your screwed up ideas about life out of mine I'm busy waging war and dodging bullets at same time and loving it.
Mons is about the only source of prime fillet I would even consider bringing home turkey day.
Last time I had FS in the back was 2000-2001
[QUOTE=AkronDom;1925287]I have been to the pony two times since coming to Tampa, both times I have been straight up propositioned by two different dancers. This has never happened to me in any other club, where they just came right up to me and said they would do X in the back. Anyone else have this experience?
I declined both times.[/QUOTE]Last time I went in there 5 yrs ago was a big nothin. Girl needed her stomach stapled on the outside maybe she just had a kid nasty belly roll still was picky too about me grabbing her shit which killed my drive anyway I just wanted to leave. Place was dead. I will, however, be wiling to test out your thesis. Whats the entry fee? What did the gals indicate for their cut? Most of all what they looked like but moreover did they seem clean. I mean last I saw that place was slim pickins. Loved it though back then in its glory. I took for granted how wild it was like in my mind that was the norm. Was truly a wild west bordello scene except everyones junk was hanging out. You peeps talk about a dream, dang that was time travel except I doubt anything this crazy existed before anywhere.
Got to go Eastern Europe Czech republic to see this shit Ima talking about nowadays.
