THE GREATEST STRIPPER
THE GREATEST STRIPPER EPILOGUE
3 years later, I step out of the door, slowly walk towards the pole and the music starts playing.
“I've seen the world, done it all, had my cake now, diamonds, brilliant, and Bel Air now, hot summer nights, mid-July when you and I were forever wild, the crazy days, city lights, the way you'd play with me like a child” I grip tight on the pole as I let out some gravity off my body and slowly lift up my body.