The Realist Perspective
Superstar
This was not just any strip club. This was Magic City.
My goodness, what an experience. I fell in love with a stripper. Madly, deeply in love and we didn't exchange a single word. Her communication was purely through body language. The way she, with the utmost confidence, strutted on stage, shaking, dancing, p*ssy all out for anyone to see. p*ssy OUT, she did the move where she stood and brought her leg up to her head so you could see every single detail of her glistening p*ssy and a$$hole. And the most beautiful thing, she was smiling all throughout. This huge infectious genuine captivating smile.
I was waiting until she got off stage to make my move. I was going to get a dance and confess my absolute love for her. I was going to whisper in her ear how I wanted her to get away from this life, become my wife, the mother of my children. All because of her absolute mastery of this erotic mating dance and exuberant confidence. But this fukker, next to me, this demon beside me, this life path altering fukk, beckoned her while she was still on the stage. SHE HOPPED OFF THE STAGE WITH SUCH VIGOR AND PURPOSE, AND AGAIN THAT DAMNED SMILE, TO IMMEDIATELY GO SHAKE HER ASS ON THE BECKONING MAN. This crushed me. This did something to me. I felt like I was being cheated on. I had to move away because she belonged to me, what is she doing? She's dancing on this other man. I couldn't witness it any longer and the desire to save her vanished.
I don't know her name. But that woman changed my life. I've never felt such an energy from a woman before. I never knew it was possible. It came and went all in a blink of an eye. A land siren that didn't speak a word.
What the fukk is life man. I don't even know why I shared this. But I just needed to get it out. What we say doesn't mean shyt. How we carry ourselves, the confidence we exude... It's fukking everything man. It's everything. You could move a certain way and be telling the world everything they need to know about you. Whether to fukk with you, whether you are to be fukked with, your lifestyle, self worth, that shyt is deep as fukk. And I was learning this all in a cramped Magic City late last night.
But if anyone could ID her, I'm going to shoot my shot. I'm willing to look past last night.
She was a little thicker, all natural body, about a b / c cup breast, long braids, she wears waist beads and she has like silver /gold fronts in her teeth.
If anyone can find her on God I will wire you $100.
My goodness, what an experience. I fell in love with a stripper. Madly, deeply in love and we didn't exchange a single word. Her communication was purely through body language. The way she, with the utmost confidence, strutted on stage, shaking, dancing, p*ssy all out for anyone to see. p*ssy OUT, she did the move where she stood and brought her leg up to her head so you could see every single detail of her glistening p*ssy and a$$hole. And the most beautiful thing, she was smiling all throughout. This huge infectious genuine captivating smile.
I was waiting until she got off stage to make my move. I was going to get a dance and confess my absolute love for her. I was going to whisper in her ear how I wanted her to get away from this life, become my wife, the mother of my children. All because of her absolute mastery of this erotic mating dance and exuberant confidence. But this fukker, next to me, this demon beside me, this life path altering fukk, beckoned her while she was still on the stage. SHE HOPPED OFF THE STAGE WITH SUCH VIGOR AND PURPOSE, AND AGAIN THAT DAMNED SMILE, TO IMMEDIATELY GO SHAKE HER ASS ON THE BECKONING MAN. This crushed me. This did something to me. I felt like I was being cheated on. I had to move away because she belonged to me, what is she doing? She's dancing on this other man. I couldn't witness it any longer and the desire to save her vanished.
I don't know her name. But that woman changed my life. I've never felt such an energy from a woman before. I never knew it was possible. It came and went all in a blink of an eye. A land siren that didn't speak a word.
What the fukk is life man. I don't even know why I shared this. But I just needed to get it out. What we say doesn't mean shyt. How we carry ourselves, the confidence we exude... It's fukking everything man. It's everything. You could move a certain way and be telling the world everything they need to know about you. Whether to fukk with you, whether you are to be fukked with, your lifestyle, self worth, that shyt is deep as fukk. And I was learning this all in a cramped Magic City late last night.
But if anyone could ID her, I'm going to shoot my shot. I'm willing to look past last night.
She was a little thicker, all natural body, about a b / c cup breast, long braids, she wears waist beads and she has like silver /gold fronts in her teeth.
If anyone can find her on God I will wire you $100.