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club, knowing you're going to go home with empty pockets and full.. well.. you know.. but you have to see her. 'Her' is the rumored new girl that's lighting up the usually dim and boring strip club you frequent. Long brunette hair, lit with red streaks, deep chocolate eyes that burn holes into the usually stingy customers' wallets. Most importantly, she had long legs, tight abs, and an ass that no man could rightfully not talk about. You take your seat towards the front of the stage. A blonde bartender walks up and hands you your usual- a straight vodka shot. You take it down, knowing you need to at least enjoy some perks of spending your entire paycheck. The audience gets restless as the opening notes of the first song begins to play. You hear the announcer: Give