So your boyfriend and his friends walk into the strip club…

Palms are sweaty, knees week, arms are heavy... ok but seriously. No, this isn't the beginning of a bad joke, this was reality. The day I knew would eventually come, had. And it didn't go as expected. I sat in the dressing room, anxious, awaiting their arrival. What do I wear? I have nothing but … Continue reading So your boyfriend and his friends walk into the strip club…