I would date a former stripper turned bar tender. She was incredible. She is so pretty and very hard working and money disciplined. She was so fun to be with. However she had been used and abused by men and occasionally it showed. She smoked pot all the time and I don't. We stayed up late building benches and all sorts of stuff. She is a great person to have on your side. She would fight the biggest dude in the room if he ducked with me. She is one of a kind. I wish it would have worked out. But as it turned out. Im actually the weird one. She walked me through the business of strip clubs. They had a consulting firm and they were hired by mayors and councilmen She showed me the outfits she used to wear to go entertain the wealthiest and usually married men in our city. She had figured out a goldmine. Most of the expense was put on government credit cards. Matter of fact I got to take her and some of her girls to the chief of police birthday party. I watched her run a police credit card for $4200 and we were out of there in 45 minutes. Some of the girls stayed to make some private money. I remember her telling me if you ever need help with police she had sheriff, police and even state patrol on her phone Dr Dre and his Entourage were in town and they wanted 35 girls. The club had 8 depending on who was awake And this was always short to no notice she got 18 girls to dance and mingle that night and I remember thinking to myself. Wow. This why she lives in a half million dollar house and doesn't have any debt. I mean none. What an impressive person. This tiny white girl that talked like she was raised in the ghettos of LA. She find her way and good for her. I sincerely hope she is happy today. Because she deserves to be.