Sometimes I’ll go over to Covington and visit some of the strip clubs. I always go by myself and always have a good time watching the girls dance on those stages around the old pole peeling their clothes off, stripping down to pasties that cover up the nipples on their breasts. I think pasties are ugly. Nipples are beautiful.
I don’t get hung up on the pasties. What I like are the women disrobing on the stage and the dancing – the sexy dancing.
My fantasy is to do it – to get up on that stage and strip, not down to pasties and g-strings but to take it all off and let the horny men stare at my body.
A beautiful body I have – better than a lot of the women I see on the stages of Covington. I think I could make a killing.
Let’s call it a fantasy. At least for now.