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Strangely enough for a short, pudgy bastard with hobbit feet like myself, I've had a thing with two different strippers...
One was a featured dancer named Michelle who danced (and still dances, I suppose) at a club in Myrtle Beach. She was awesome. We never slept together, 'cause I wasn't into that, but we did a lot of other things and generally had a really good time together. She was of the nicer people I've had a chance to meet in life.
I met Sheila when I was in Florida. She had a military background, which helped us get along well, and enjoyed the same types of music. We had a great time when it was just us two, but get a few of her friends around, and they all went psycho (that's an affectionate exaggeration). They would constantly wrestle with me and such, which was disgustingly hot, and we'd go to heavy metal concerts together, and I'd let them protect me... Again, no sex though, 'cause I just wasn't comfortable with that part of their life-styles and the possibilities.
Both were strippers while I dated them, and neither I saw for too long. But, in each instance, it was an exclusive relationship, and I learned a lot through those relationships.
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I'll be the one to protect you from your enemies and all your demons.
I'll be the one to protect you from a will to survive and voice of reason.
I'll be the one to protect you from your enemies and your choices, son.
They're one and the same I must isolate you, isolate and save you from yourself."
- A Perfect Circle
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