thevagrant

we went to a strip joint in georgetown last night. as we sat down, i said to tom that if you were to hang out at these places enough, you would eventually start coming across people that you know. immediately, the girl who had been directly in front of us gets down and another stripper gets on. and you know what? she went to my high school. not only that, but she was one of my first guinea pigs during my piercing apprenticeship.

i was not 100% sure it was her, however. as it settled in though, she lifted one leg high in the air showing off her two front bits. 'she still has it,' i noticed.

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i need to meet a certain person (not the stripper).