Karen:
It got to where I was dancing day and night shifts to make ends meet. Too many clubs, too many girls; and they seemed to get younger and prettier all the time, but not any smarter. It was the same bullshit every night: being their fantasies for tips. I mean, who's sadder? Me or the guys I'm dancing for? I guess we all have something to worry about. Something that we want to forget. Something we want. And it's the wanting that makes me money. That keeps them coming back. Coming back for more.
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