The Motive|Stripper story|

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The lights lower centered on my body . Music begins playing as I step onto the stage.The crowd watches as I twril around the pole in my heels. A couple of dollars are thrown at me. I can hear the sound of guys calling out "Take it off". I gotta tease them I'm what they came here for just another good time. I hop onto the pole and spin trying to impress guys for more money. More dollars thrown in thong. My body aches from all this dancing but I got to get  the money. so pain never gets in the way. I drop into a split at the bottom of the pole. Boucing each cheek left and right. "Uhm babygirl" some guy says as he glances at me. As much as I hate it I can't let that show. It's not the best job but It gets me close to my motive.

So what else am I suppose to do?

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 11, 2014 ⏰

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