I realize now just what a stone cold Christian cult I grew up in.
I was in law school, I was engaged to gorgeous girl who was the daughter of the wealthiest banker in Southwest Missouri, and my buddies decided I needed to visit a gay bar and a strip club. I’d been drinking, and everybody likes to fit in. Nobody wants to be a prude.
They took me to the gay bar first, and if was hilarious. There were drag queens dressed in outlandish costumes that told jokes and flirted with red faced men at tables with their girlfriends laughing. I’d seen a similar show in New Orleans on Bourbon Street with my mother before:
But the strip joint was disgusting to me. There were a few of us college boys on a lark and mostly older men ogling young girls who had prostituted themselves for dollar bills stuffed in their g strings.
I kept hearing a song in my head.
I wonder sometimes if those young strippers all eventually got married and had children and saw their daughters become young women.
It’s a lucky thing for us men women can’t have babies on their own or else we’d be old losers at the strip joints, you know?.
I was in law school, I was engaged to gorgeous girl who was the daughter of the wealthiest banker in Southwest Missouri, and my buddies decided I needed to visit a gay bar and a strip club. I’d been drinking, and everybody likes to fit in. Nobody wants to be a prude.
They took me to the gay bar first, and if was hilarious. There were drag queens dressed in outlandish costumes that told jokes and flirted with red faced men at tables with their girlfriends laughing. I’d seen a similar show in New Orleans on Bourbon Street with my mother before:
But the strip joint was disgusting to me. There were a few of us college boys on a lark and mostly older men ogling young girls who had prostituted themselves for dollar bills stuffed in their g strings.
I kept hearing a song in my head.
I wonder sometimes if those young strippers all eventually got married and had children and saw their daughters become young women.
It’s a lucky thing for us men women can’t have babies on their own or else we’d be old losers at the strip joints, you know?.