TRIP TO STRIP CLUB

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IT'S A TRAGIC LOVE STORY ABOUT A SOUTH ASIAN GUY WHO FALLS IN LOVE WITH WHITE INNOCENT AMERICAN GIRL BUT, IT COULD NOT GET SUCCESSED BECAUSE OF THE CULTURE THE GUY BELIVES IN.
THE GUY AND GIRL BOTH SEEMS TO BE RIGHT FROM THEIR POINT OF VIEW.

Submitted: November 16, 2011

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Trip to Strip club

It’s long term planning suddenly getting success, I was happy and my friends as well. It’s already been 4 years that I have been going to school in United States. The Jaguar was with the speed of 70 miles per hour on the highway of I – 93. We were good with the couple packs of cognac. The moment was really cool, hip- hop music and summer of 2010. I was next to my African American dude Rush whereas two roommates of mine were on rear sit and were high with couple puffs of Mariana.

It took us almost 2 hours to reach Foxy Lady in Rhoad Island from Boston of Massachusetts. I might have been more excited than anyone else because of mine first time in Strip Club ever which might be the last one too. We parked the car in the parking lot and paid entrance fee to get in. 3 or 4 giant dudes were right in front of the gate to check the ID and other stuffs. As I got in I could see the club as I imagined with big glass wall and fabric wall covers. A lot of white and blunt cheeks were making the surrounding really sexy and cheerful. Two of the pole strippers were performing their jobs whereas other cheeks busy getting job done. I was nice dressed up as men in black with black ray ban glasses. No doubt I was looking hot than usual. The strippers were in two piece suits not as usual in swimming pool or beach. Our group got separated in the platform to check out the hot cheeks.  I was little and was like wow.  All the hot and blunt cheeks giving more emphasis on me were like I was in heaven, which never happened to me before. Every single minute you can hang out with the one you like. When the people get happy with their service they usually drop the tips on their tight bra or pantie. I was enjoying watching the strip dance along with couple shots of tequila.

About 5 meters right in front of me I could vividly recognized a girl looked familiar for me was performing private dance. Uneasily I went nearby as I was trying to pick the blunt and got shocked. That was Era; she has been going to the school that I go to for last 3 years. She has been very close foreign friend of mine and to be honest we were in relation for last two years.  She was so piety looking, smart and good hearted. I didn’t have any reaction to express when we saw each other. I could neither cry nor smile. I drank wild that night. None of mine friend knew that what did happened to me.  The very next day Era called and tried to convince me that she was doing it for her school but, I could never got convinced. I know still she loves me and I have a huge love and respect for her. I don’t know why I could not accept her might be because of culture that I was grown up in. 

Last weekend, I was visiting an art gallery, where I got chance to see a really beautiful art, better than ever I have seen.  It was made with big passion, expressing a symbol of humanity, motherhood, sex and human civilization. It was expressing the beauty of the art and the artist. It was a picture of naked lady from back view with half of her face symbolizing energy. The thing that made me think a lot was the phrase on the bottom of the art; “I am not shy because I am natural”.

By: Mudvari Sijan

Boston, Ma, U.S.A


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