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iserveu1965 58T
8 posts
4/15/2018 4:43 pm
My Two Masters Part Ii


Times got tough, fast. The factory closed the day my engine blew up.... doors locked.... the end. Within a month i was sleeping on a freind of a freinds couch, and ready to start begging change downtown for cigarettes if my pogy check didnt gett there soon.

My roomates girlfreind suggest i try stripping. The pay sucked, but if you were popular with the bikers and truckers you could scrape out a living on tips and lap dances. After thinking it over, i decided to give it a shot. She suggested i tried Piggy's Parlour on the outskirts of town... she thought it would be my best chance.

When i showed up for my interview, the place was empty except for the bartender. i started to tell him who i was, but he simply pointed to the door behind me without looking up. i walk to the back and knocked shyly.... "come" came the curt reply in a deep voice. Now i should mention, Piggy's is a sleazy dump (surprise surprise) but i was amazed by the lucious scents and gorgeously, tastefully decorated office that awaited me on the other side of the door. And then He met my eyes. i felt frozen to the spot, a deer in the headlights.


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