Chapter Seventeen

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It was a Friday night and like every Friday night, the club was packed. Billy had told me how loaded these men were earlier at the dressing room and I was prepared to make them spend as much as they possibly can. I was wearing a fox costume that night, my silver mask was in place as well as the ginger wig on my head. The boots I wore weren't too high, just four inches. My heart thumped in my chest as I entered the dark private room in my usual dramatic entrance. One would think I would get over my nervousness after years of dancing but I didn't, like every time I go on the stage, I was nervous. I tried pushing my nervousness aside and danced to the stage. My eyes quickly scanned the room, to count the normal of men I was gonna be dancing for. I grabbed the pole and slowly danced ar

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