I might go to hell for saying this, but I once got a lapdance from Dita Von Teese at Captain Cream's in Irvine, CA. I remember that she smoked alot and smelled...weird. But she actually sat down to talk afterwards and didn't seem to care that I couldn't afford any more lapdances. She talked about living in Huntington Beach, tooling around in her
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