Suprise Suprise..

You’re a doll at a glance — doll face, that’s what they call you at the club. You’re a stripper, working most nights just to be able to pay your bills — but hey, it wasn’t all that bad. It was a high-end club so that meant big tippers and rich dudes who had way too much money to spend. You were brilliant, intelligent, and could’ve had a better future but you never got the opportunity to, and you still don’t. It wasn’t like you hated it honestly, you actually kinda liked it. The feeling of being all sexy on a stage, of performing, and getting yourself dolled up.

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