Ahhh strip clubs. WhenI was in high school during my sophmore year I was taking a math class off campus in tacoma. Well they let me out around 12 and I didn't have class till 4:30. So I decided to take a drive to kill time and ran into the most awesome thing ever. CLUB HAS TO REMAIN ANONYMOUS OR JACK COULD GET JACKED. I approached the door thinking No way would I get in but, some smooth talking with the tuxedo guy and a nug passed his way was jackpot city. I went to the club everyday that entire school year that I had that class. The girls knew I was underage and kind of dug it, fresh meat so to speak. No cover free dances I was stoked. From there on I had the science down. From spotting the stripper that would tease you with an awesome dance at the appoach and not get within a foot of you after payment, too the stripper/dancer that had that dirty way of doing business and sat and talked until a song she knew was long, or noticed the dj put the stereo on auto control. I am not talking straight out bjazzzles but no complaints here. I road this throughout my pre 18 time and once I hit I was all jacked up for my 18th b day appearance where all the dancers hook you up and I was a tad nervous I would get kicked out for being a minor all along. Nope, they all knew I was under age from the dj, to the different door men. That club kicked ass until about the years 2000-2002. But 1992-1998 kicked major ass. I'm not ashamed to admit I spent my senior ball their. I am not a bad looking dude at all, I just didn't click with the ladies and wouldn't buy into alot of the school's bull [censored] so I did what I loved best got schmidts drunk and went to the flop. Tons more stories obviously but I'm already at novel level as I type. Cheers to the hard working women of the industry.