Lessons the Stripper Taught
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(Originally Posted on 29th June, 2015)
Roy was sent to New Zealand on business purposes. New Zealand always remained one of his favourite holiday destinations. Peter Jackson had generated enough curiosity in him with the Lord of the Rings series and then followed by The Hobbit. To add to this, the Maori gang had instilled a bit of fear as well.
He landed on a Monday. The days breezed past. Friday arrived. His colleagues took him to a strip club. He was a teetotaler. His colleagues laughed for a while and then carried on with their weekend doses. Their roadmaps to a Saturday morning hangover.
The ladies stepped on the podium. All of his colleagues had their eyes popping out. The ladies slowly started removing their clothes and clung onto the poles, semi-nude.
Now is when Roy had his eyes on the ladies. He was amazed by their acrobatic skills. Their breasts, unclothed. A thin cloth covering their bottom. And they were dancing around a pole. No stage fright, whatsoever. He stood in awe looking at them. Their grace blew his mind away. His colleagues were yelling out to remove the last piece of clothing stuck on the females, he was enjoying the graceful performance.
After the show, Roy charged towards a female who stood out from the crowd and appreciated her performance. She was taken aback. She hugged him and didn’t let go of him for a good two minutes. She kissed him on his forehead and thanked him for his good mind and not having an inferior outlook towards her and the entire fraternity. She went on to say that this is a job and people do have a sense of dignity of labour here. After all this, Roy had one question, “Why don’t you wear clothes and do this?”
Her reply was rather quick, “Why don’t you ask your friends for the answer?”
He left the strip club. He was elated by this chance encounter. He reached his place and asked one of his colleagues the question he had. Prompt came the reply,”I’d rather go watch a circus if they are clothed. Nudity is the reason buddy. Who wants to watch their stupid gymnastics?”
Roy was appalled by his colleague’s mindset. Nudity, is that it?
When did the human mindset reduce to the size of a tiny rat’s ass?
The beauty of a woman doesn’t lie in her nudity. It lies in her naked soul. It lies in the impure love and affection she showers you with. The next time you ever feel like going into a strip club, applaud their creativity, the hard work they put in and not the nudity.
If you still are interested in the nudity, go take a shower!!
