It’s a Jungle Down There

. Nobody dreams of becoming a stripper. Little girls aren’t playing with Barbies sharing visions of clear heels. They don’t swing on the monkey bars thinking about the pole, and there certainly aren’t any high school career aptitude tests that prepare us for Champagne Rooms and table dances. With the ink on my high school … Continue reading It’s a Jungle Down There

Back to the Clubs (from Waikiki, post 3)

The weather was perfect for an evening stroll. I started up Kuhio Avenue with the plan to hail a cab a few blocks in. I missed flagging taxi's. Waikiki may not be your typical "big city" lifestyle but it's still the type of place you can walk everywhere and when your feet tire, there's always … Continue reading Back to the Clubs (from Waikiki, post 3)

Dancer’s Reunion

Me and Lara - Early 90s in Waikiki In thirteen weeks I will be on a plane to Las Vegas. I'm excited for the mini-vacation away from work, but mostly because I am reuniting with two ladies with whom I share my stripper past. There is something about living such unique lifestyle that only people who've … Continue reading Dancer’s Reunion