possibly the most awkward strip club story you’ll ever read.
I have another story from my past to share with you all.
I was reminded of this tale at the weekend.
Several of my friends have been in long term relationships for a while now. As our group makes the journey further into adulthood (well…most of us anyways!) more and more of them are taking the plunge and entering into holy matrimony. As per tradition, this involves a Stag Do (some of you may call it a Bachelor Party). I have 4 lined up for the next 4 months. The first of these was this weekend.
The night was pretty routine. After hitting up a few bars, necking several drinks and frequenting a night club, our group all decided that the most appropriate way to end the evening was to visit a strip club.
Everyone, that is, except my friend Dean and I.
As our group drunkenly congregated towards the…
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