^ A good read!
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^ A good read!
Very good read.
Although this entire thread just makes me think of that super epic stripper hut trip [insert Mag's name here] documented here.
That was all time.
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Looks like the infamous Stripper-bot bump.Quote:
Originally Posted by BmillsSkier
One night, my buddy and I ended up at this club in Hongdae, just looking to unwind. We weren’t regulars or anything—just two guys out to blow off steam.
And you ended up blowing each other instead?Quote:
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We won a medal at the Great American Beer Fest one time years ago. We wore it around town partying afterwards. Ended up at La Boheme strip club. The stripper asked to wear it around her neck for a while. I obliged.
Man, that story brings back some memories! I’ve had my share of wild nights too, but honestly, these days I’m more into spots where things are a bit more chill. There’s this place called ????? I checked out once, and it was a whole different vibe—private rooms, good company, and none of that crazy drama like jumping out of windows or dodging "Frank." It’s more about just having a good time without worrying about things going sideways.
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Like some of you on this thread, I’ve never been in a strip club. Just never saw the point. That’s despite living most of my life in Portland which has the most strip clubs per capita in USA.
But I do have a stripper story
I used to go regularly to a music venue in PDX called Dante’s with a couple of friends. There was a strip club next door and a few of the dancers would come over (adjoining door) after their shifts or on breaks.
Seeing them regularly over time, we ended up dancing with them and hanging out. They were lesbians, and were there to dance for their own enjoyment. They seemed to like that we treated them like humans not a piece of meat.
One had a stage name of Angel. She was a student at Portland State with an accounting major. We’d have discussions about such sexy topics as the Equity method of consolidation and the Black-Scholes method of valuing stock options. (I was a corporate finance exec). It was obvious that she was damn smart.
After a year or so the band lineups changed at Dante’s and we quit going.
A few years later I ran into her at a continuing education seminar on some arcane accounting topic. She by then was working as a drone for one of the Big Four firms. She kinda freaked out when she saw me but relaxed when I pulled her aside and told her that I wasn’t going to ever say anything to anybody about her prior work experience.
Several years after that she turned up as the Manager for a consulting client’s annual audit engagement. Did a great job too. Later read that she made partner.
^^^ a stripper story with a happy ending
Nice.
Only been a few times for bachelor parties. As others have said I felt bad. Yeah they make money. But it’s so weird.
Do they have clubs anymore now that the horny pervs Can use only fans?
Never been to a strip club but for years our bar at Burning Man had a pole. From what we were told a pretty good, solid one too compared to most of the janky pieces of shit out there. Combine that with free alcohol and a good DJ and we often got quite a show. I can remember at least a half dozen times a pro showed up and just did her thing for over an hour purely for the fun of it. Of course the flip side of this is some drunk smelly wook would rub his junk all over the pole then as the bar tender I'd have to bust out the Clorox wipes to disinfect the thing.
Oh, and one of the hottest things I have ever seen is a silk aerialist strip. She was super hot and went up the 20ft silk in yoga attire and came down 5 minutes later completely naked.
Are stories from Wet T-Shirt contests at a local bar allowed?
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Originally Posted by plugboots
I went into a burrito shop in PDX after skating at Burnside with some friends who were locals. I went into the bathroom to wash up because burnside is fucking disgusting. I turn the corner and see full nude chick dancing for like two old dudes. Totally caught me off guard. Came back out to eat my burrito and my buddies were laughing their asses off at the look on my face.Quote:
Originally Posted by TBS
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Originally Posted by MagnificentUnicorn
I know that burrito shop! Used to be a pretty good microbrewery in that building too. The beer wasn't amazing, but they nailed it on atmosphere. As far as that strip joint, Mary's Club changed locations after being in that building for decades. I remember walking past in high school in the '90s and seeing "13 pretty girls and one ugly one" on the marquee, which is still the most intriguing thing I've ever seen on a strip joint marquee.Quote:
Originally Posted by Name Redacted
Nostalgic vibes and local charm—sounds like that area has a lot of history and character!
Heh. My wife still has a Mary's t-shirt somewhere that we laugh about every time it makes an appearance.Quote:
Originally Posted by dan_pdx
Speaking of eating and PDX strip clubs, I recall one time my wife and I popped into Sassy's only to find Art Alexakis of Everclear munching on some cheese sticks a few seats down from us just completely unfazed by everything going on around him.
Man, this brings back a wild night in Seoul. Met a girl at a bar in Hongdae—super chill, said she danced part-time and invited me to check out her place of work. It was one of those http://xn--4y2by2l57ah4x.kr/ spots—private rooms, dim lights, totally different vibe. I was way outta my element but curious. Got a drink, we talked a bit in the back. Like I accidentally wandered into a GTA side quest. We grabbed street food after like it was no big deal.