The Masked Stripper is my Wife.
“I wish I could visit soon, but work’s been hectic. The club’s buzzing with customers these days and you know, more customers mean more money.”
I laughed softly. “Shake that booty and make more money, baby! How’s Jeremy?”
Tonia groaned. “He’s in the bathroom right now, taking a shower.” She paused for a second, then added playfully, “I know we don’t talk about him anymore, but I just feel like gossiping, girl.”