Like the whole system of economic oppression that we feel and hate and must live with in this country. Have a neurotic day. She's was a bit of a Crusty, like I was, and it tickled me. So here's another morsel of conversation, a bit of another persQn's story. Take from it what you will, and taste.
Life is a rich stew.
Well, I first started dancing at the Lusty Lady in the summer of '95 when I first moved to Seattle. And they didn't like the piercings. They were very conservative. So they were going for a specific type of conservative look. I was told they didn't want someone to look like a freak show, or a slut.