I was in Phoenix this past weekend and I saw or actually heard the damndest thing of my life.
They censor music at a strip club. Yes, my friends they beep out the curse words in music played at certain strip clubs. I know that they checked my id to get in the door, where there was more silicone than the whole San Jose California area (Did I mention that I love silicone?) yet, they do not want my delicate ears to hear the occasional ''fuck'' in a Greenday song.
My stupid mind would not let it go. I sat and listened for beeps, dancers would come by and attempt to talk to me and I would shush them because I absolutely had to hear Jay-Z say that he had 99 problems but a BEEP aint one.
All in all a dull evening in which my people pleasing dullard personality spent $60.00 on lap dances from a girl named Laura who I was afraid to offend by saying no to another dance even though she did nothing for me.
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Well, Jesse, you might think about going to that place with only $40 in your pocket.... ;-)
Posted by: JulieB | December 12, 2007 at 12:32 PM