My Bio.. (stripper days) non fiction,….chapter

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My Bio.. (stripper days) non fiction,….chapterI stood there, looking over the crowd. Looking for a target. Every strip club has its regulars that come in often and most have a particular girl that they like to be entertained by. I had three but I didn’t see them anywhere. Sen girls have sugar daddy’s that they see outside the club. They have things bought for them. One girl has her own apartment and car, paid by her sugar daddy. I hate to think what all she has to do to keep the money coming. I don’t think I would want to be “owned” as we call that type. I like the freedom of doing what I want and who I want. Im too rebellious to be told what to do or following rules. I walked through the crowd of men a few women. Smiling and winking at everyone that made eye contact. I had about twenty minutes before it was my turn to dance again. That’s twenty minutes to suck in all the money kadıköy escort I could. I was suddenly stopped in my tracks when my arm was grabbed. I looked around and this tall, handsome man in a suit and tie stood up from his table. “Someone wants to meet you” he said with a strong Russian accent. I was puzzled at first then I saw that there were two more well dressed me at the same table. The man that grabbed me, offered his chair. I accepted and sit down.This older gentleman, I guessed about fourth years old or so, turned to me in his chair. He took my hand and kissed it.”Pardon me for being so forward,” he said with the same Russian accent as the other gentleman. “You are great beauty, my name is Mikhail, these two (pointing to the two men with him) are my bodyguards.” “Nice meeting you Mikhail, I’m Star, (which was my stage name.”I get you üsküdar escort drink yes?””Sure, thank you” I said smiling.With a snap of his fingers, a waitress came to take his order.”Two vodka” he said. ” The best you have”.Vodka, I thought to myself, that figures. What else would a Russian drink.My hand was laying on the table. He put his hand on top of mine and started pointing and jestering with his other hand.”Why such beauty like you, work in dumped like this?”As first I thought he was joking but I could see the seriousness in his eyes.”Why are you here then if it’s such a dump” I answered, his question didn’t set well with me. I didn’t think it was such a dump.His head tilted back and he roared out a laugh that could be heard through out the club.””Oh, you feisty girl” his added. ” I like that but my intentions were not to offend tuzla escort but only to point out fact” The vodka came and he held his glass up and said something in Russian and chugged it down. I sipped a little of mine then sit the glass on the table. He patted my hand with his then his smile vanished as his face leaned toward mine. “Lets get to business” he told me. “I own big club in Vegas, very popular with wealthy men. This place is toy box compared to mine. You make lots money, meet important powerful men”.”So your offering me a job?” I asked.He laughed again, “No job my princess, an opportunity. Many good things.”Before I could answer, he handed me a card with his name and phone number.”You think over ok? Let me know yes? I make you big star”.He said something in Russian to one of his body guards and I was quickly given five one hundred dollar bills. “We go now, you call, come vist then you see”I sat there my mouth open in shock that I was given five hundred dollars. I couldn’t speak or say goodbye or thank you. Once I came back to reality, I turn to saythank you but they had already gone. A lot went through my mind. I knew I had some serious thinking to do.

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