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I dont know what it is abouty strip clubs... maybe its the fact you have a bunce of women strippin... maybe its easily accesible T&A for only a few bucks. Anywho i went to another strip club here in sunny pensacola. Had a nice conversation with a cab driver. I asked her about the wierdest thing she has seen as a cab driver and she tells me it some whore that was smokin crack in her cab. Im trying to do that whole insomniac thing when i go out. I seriously think this place suck but when your drunk and around a bunch of good friends its allright. Saw some tits saw alittle show total expense twenty bucks not too bad huh? My buddy started telling me to talk to this stripper but im a man of moral. If they want to talk to me theyll come to me. Anywho... aside from that good weekend started takin psychology... theres this cute girl in my class but i dont really sweat her . But yeah she got these cute little glasses i dig her style. Ok um im drunk... last call was at 3 so im bushed. My friend took a couple of strippers back home but again my character just told me to go home. So i decided to write in my journal... i think i made the know i made the right choice. All the Suicide Girls should open they're own Strip club... i would so sell organs to go............... *drools over Olivia's wallpaper* yeah i would so go all the way to the other side of the country just to get the shirt. Anyways its nigthy nite time... time to snuggle up next to my pillow and hold her tight... *her name is Mary* Ora-le!
BAMF!