I was talking to a friend the other day who wanted to know why I started working as a stripper. It was not like most people would think....I saw an ad in the local paper for dancers. I was mad at James because he would not bring home the money for rent and I had to worry about Anna.
Working at the local Royal Farms store was not cutting it so I decided to light a fire under his ass by making the call to see what the whole dancing thing was about. I was asked to come to the local club for an "interview" I did not need to perform on stage they just wanted to make sure that I was not 400lbs and nasty to look at. I was offered a job and I sat around the club for about an hour watching what the girls do. It was noon and very slow in the club. I remember sitting there with my soda in hand and watching one of the girls give a guy a lap dance. I was thinking to myself that these girls are sooo slutty and there is no way that I could/would ever do what they were doing!
I left the club and meet James and Anna a few blocks away. I told James that I was going to work at the club just to get him upset and make him realize that he better start doing better.
2 weeks later I called to talk to a very close friend of mine to see what she thought about the idea and to my surprise she was pretty cool with the idea. I don't think that she knows but if she told me that it was stupid I would have thought twice about it. Anyways, I called and talked to the bartender that hired me and asked her if the offer was still there to work and she said I could start the next day.
I wore this outfit that was not what you would normally see a stripper wearing...it was not nice for my figure and the shoes I had did not really have a heel to it and I still had trouble walking in them. One of the girls decided to lend me an outfit so I would look better. The outfit was hot pink and it was booty shorts and a really tight tiny top.
The girls I worked with were really nice to me and that's no a normal thing in the stripper world! We had this initiation process and they did it to me on my first day. They got me really drunk and played 3 of the longest songs in the jukebox I must have been on the stage for a good 45 min before the music went off and the final part was to strip me completely naked! We were not really suppose to go totally nude in the club I worked at....they can now but it was different a few years ago.
I guess I was just a freak in hiding and just needed a drink or 2 to bring that out in me.