Should I have banged the stripper?
So tonight, I was checking out a big motha fuckin antenna that a buddy gave me info for, and on the way in I noticed a locale with one of my favorite past times: striiipppclubbb I walked in, sat at the bar and after not too long, Shaniqwa came up, asked to sit on my lap and it was all downhill from there. I'm talking love at first sight. Her teeth had more gold than fort knox which I thought would feel pretty wild on my knob, but as she was giving me the VIP lap dance, i noticed that the works down there smelled like a Jersey fish market. I must have made such a great impression on her that she asked me to come to her place after work.
I deliberated.
And then I deliberated even more
And then I went home
Was that the right call?