Strippers...

Here's a funny memory: I recall telling my best friend that I wanted to be a stripper when I was around eight years old! I was thinking female stripper. I knew that strippers danced, and I knew that they removed their clothing while dancing. My European parents were open about that sort of thing! Ha! But... the point of this little story is that I have memories of early life wanting to be able to show people my beautiful, naked female form. I have no idea where I came upon those notions.  Maybe it was that my best friends brother supplied us with a constant stream of PlayboyTM magazine. We hid them in my dad's shed. He was almost never home.

These are not my only early memories, they are the only ones I wish to discuss today. I was just thinking about this stripper thing today too... funny.

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