I think most of us guys would be quite happy to find out the “Tupperware” party our wife went to was actually a pole dancing party
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Meh . . . I’d rather have the Tupperware. Once you’ve worked at a place where there’s a pole on which girls earn money, and once you’ve gotten to know them to the point where they’re willing to show the goods so that you can assure them that their string is not showing, it sort of loses a little something.
“The company provides DVDs that teach the instructors dance moves, pole safety and party etiquette”
Dang. Maybe if I would have been taught proper pole safety I never would have had that freak accident.
I rather pay the cover charge, run up a tab on overpriced beer…At home I can’t use my Strip Club Persona, Phil Jenkins, talent scout for a new adult magazine coming out soon.
Okay… where I grew up the term “pole dancing” did not refer to an activity that included a “metal” pole.
I’m just sayin’…