The night before the wedding, we groom's men took my youngest brother out to the Zanzibar, a strip club on Younge Street.
One of the women in the wedding party also came a long. At first we thought nothing of it. It turned out she was bi.
One of the guys bought her a lap dance. She gladly accepted it. She and the stripper were all over each other! Kissing! Licking! Pinching! Pulling! Our jaws dropped and we couldn't stop staring.
An Unspoken Benefit
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Always, after one of my visits to my MH professional, which I leave with
renewed vigor, I look back on my life before my journey of sobriety.
One of th...
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