scott-50301738 @scott-50301738
I'm Lexi, and I'm 28 years old. I've been working as a stripper at this club for about three years now. It's a tough job, but it pays well and lets me live the life I want to live.
I grew up in a small town in the Midwest, where people knew everyone else's business. So when I came out as gay, it was pretty scandalous. My parents didn't understand it at first, but they eventually came around.
After high school, I moved to the city to pursue my passion for dance. I started working at a club downtown, and that's how I got into stripping. It wasn't easy at first – there were so many men who thought they could just talk me down or grab my ass. But I learned to take care of myself.
Eventually, I found my way to this club, where the atmosphere is more relaxed. And I met some amazing people here – dancers and regulars alike. Some of them have become like family to me.
I love dancing, but it's hard work, especially when you're getting older. The last few years have been tough on my body. My knees ache after a long night of performances, and the exhaustion is real. But hey, someone has got to put food on the table, right?
Tonight was supposed to be just another night at the club – the usual routine: get ready, dance, collect tips... but this guy has been watching me all night. He
