back in the game!

Originally posted on BSB:

Oh yeah...I had a fun night, alright.

A very dear girlfriend will be tying the noose, er, knot, soon. We threw her a bridal shower, which wasn't much...there were only four of us so we just had dinner. I, being the wildest of the bunch (obviously), suggested that we end the night with male strippers. Aheeheeheehee...it was great.

I once frequented the place over a year ago...damn, it was addicting. REALLY REALLY hot guys in nothing but the shortest shorts and cowboy boots dancing seductively to Celine Dion ballads. REALLY REALLY buffed bods strutting and grinding to Meatloaf and Whitesnake. Of course...REALLY REALLY big guys, too. Aheeheeheehee!!!

Last night we saw one of the dancers spin it like a pinwheel...good lord how did he do that? (Paging Ron, Guy, Punzi? Anyone?) Another time, they turned off all the lights and the stripper stuck a candle on it...eeeewww, but I couldn't help but clap and go "Woo-hoo!!!"

Much as I want to "frequent" the place again, monetary considerations have become much more stringent. Having a guy sit with you may not seem too expensive at first, until they start ordering food and drinks to their hearts' content. They'll ask for your mobile number, and after some canoodling, nicely ask for some pasa-load as well. The Scrooge in me takes over...and I take off.

But overall, it's a fun place to be in, once in a while, anyway. You boys have your Pharaoh and Classmate, we girls have our Adonis.