-This was the stripper I talked about in the second paragraph. The first time I met her, I she asked to drive in it. I barely even remember the conversation because I was so drunk. About a month later, I went in there again and she came up to me and I didn't remember her. She said "do you remember me?" I said no and that's weird because I usually remember people I talk to. She reminded me and then I remembered her. She told me she still wants to ride in it. I said maybe some day. I forgot to ask for her number or Snapchat and I remember thinking that I should have. So I was in there again about a month later, and talked to her and her friend. Oh yea, she also knew about my bionic d1ck because apparently I told her about that the first day. This time, I got her Snapchat. I sent her a
message a few days later. She's actually pretty non-trashy as far as strippers go. She has another job at a tanning salon. She doesn't have tattoos and I don't think she does drugs if I had to guess. She's 23. She told me she wants to ride in it and to drive it. I forget exactly how the conversation went, but I asked her to send me some hot pictures to which she said she doesn't send nudes. I then asked her if she'd give me a bj if I let her drive it. She said she doesn't barter with sex and she also doesn't have sex on the first date. I said "I didn't realize this was a date." She said "I know, I'm just saying." Lol. I really haven't talked to her since.