so here’s a quick little update.
We went to a strip club. There may have been the smell of tears and desperation, but overall, my rooommate has the unique ability to make instant friends with strippers.
That’s an unusual skill to tell potential bosses.
Don’t ask why we went to a club, clearly, I did not jump back on my 100 banned books wagon.
Incidentally, underwear choices should take up a bigger portion of decision making time for some strippers, apparently.
Until next time!