The stripper is really pretty. Sweat dripped down the bronzed skin. Police, soldiers, firefighters, and western cowboys are all role-playing male hormones. In a striptease bar in a small Florida hot summer town, women are gods, and for the first time, men perform to please them.
He seems to have everything, a female companion, a life of singing every night, a lot of cash, and superb dancing skills. However, behind a perfect body is cruel youth. The panties were stuffed with a lot of change bills. After closing in the middle of the night, Mike carefully flattened them on the corner of the table one by one, folded them into a stack, and put a thick book on top to flatten them. His ideal is to be the owner of a furniture store, designing strange-looking furniture to sell to customers. He compiled a product catalog himself, and went to the bank in a suit that didn't fit. The female staff couldn't help blushing when he saw his handsome appearance. However, she still couldn't give him a loan. He comforted her gently: "It's Okay." At the age of 30, at the end of his youth, he wanted to go to Miami and wanted to leave the role, but when he came out of the bank, he didn't know how to realize this dream. Return to the old business. Back to the fun field. He awkwardly explained his plan to the girl he liked, but Brook asked well: "The key is not whether I believe it or not, but the key is whether you believe it?"
His eyes were honest and unworthy of the profession. Tears flashed across the face that looked like A-Gump.
There are 40 or 50-year-old strippers in the fun hall, still full of muscles, performing hard. The fat woman in the audience could no longer hold her, and her lumbar muscle strain had to leave the stage in embarrassment. There was also a 19-year-old boy who was brought here by him. He didn't even reach the legal drinking age, but he just screamed as soon as he undressed on the stage. The money here comes quickly. One night, two hundred and thirty yuan. It is all one yuan and five yuan in zero notes, sticking to the smell of sweat and woman's perfume. The little boy quickly learned the seductive look, drugs, and dealing with women, Mike left, and a new generation of "Magic". Generations of strippers are on this stage, every night, gradually getting old in the screams of women and the smell of money.
The poet said well, heroes are most afraid of shortness of breath, and beauties are most afraid of twilight. The little boy looked forward to the future, and he thanked Mike so much for letting him see the world: "Look at what we were doing a few months ago... I especially thank you." What an irony! Maybe he thought about it ten years ago? Channing Tatum is lucky, he left this world. What about the rest? They go their own way, and we cannot answer.
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By the way, it depends on the meat, you can go, really colorful , Special flavors, there is always one you like. Depends on the futility of the rotten movie, this is a youth version of Up in the air. It depends on the peacock, uh, the peacock is also a beautiful man on a TV screen like White collar. When I compare it here, it's much better than two heroes.
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