I should say that it is not my intention to change the way people view strippers and our industry. I will try not to give any motivational, inspirational speeches because I find that when watching tv, this is precisely the time when I want to change the channel. All I can do is offer insight in the context of my own experiences, as honestly as I can manage. It’s not always easy.
When I started this blog it was just to have a laugh. But I’ve found that things pour out of me I can’t and don’t want to control. Sometimes my face is streaming with tears as I write and I don’t quite have the courage to publish for a while. Other times I am pissing my pants laughing and can barely wait to share. As strippers, exotic dancers, teasers and pleasers, we are often given an amazing insight into the lives of perfect strangers. For some reason, they trust us with things they may never have dared to tell anyone else. This can be a privilege or a burden. I choose to view it as a gift.
The gift still doesn’t cancel out how ridiculous most people can be though….and I intend to protect their identities while exposing their idiocy. I can’t remember half their names anyway.