Hygiene test at the strip club



Man ain't nothing worst than a funky monkey. I remember when Club Nikki was open on Stewart Ave. Man this chick gave us a lap dance. Bruh when I tell you she smelt like a fishing charter boat pulling up to the dock after being out fishing for 8 hours. I paid her to stop and get out of my face.
 
Man ain't nothing worst than a funky monkey. I remember when Club Nikki was open on Stewart Ave. Man this chick gave us a lap dance. Bruh when I tell you she smelt like a fishing charter boat pulling up to the dock after being out fishing for 8 hours. I paid her to stop and get out of my face.
When I lived in Huntsville, I went to the one on south parkway across from the Mall. One of the ladies working there was funkyyyyyyyy. She had that whole corner where she was smelling like ass.
 
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