They always lie, Peggy told me one night when her boss at
the strip club said she needed to do just a little bit more than dance,
especially when it came to special customers.
Once they get you in the back room, they never let you out,
she told me, claiming she loved dancing too much to make a living on her back,
even though by industry standards, she as 29 was already too old for men to
settle for a flash of tit and pussy from the sage, her boss telling her if she
didn’t do what he needed her to do, she should go home where she couldn’t make
any money from anybody, on her feet or back, she scared about how much worse it
would get when she finally turned 30.
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