Day Two

Tonight I had the pleasure of working with a stripper I have been wanting to work with. She is a fun girl that is really good with the customers. In looking at her you can tell she was once quite beautiful, before the tattoos, before the piercings, before working the clubs. She is tall with a bit of a heavy figure now, but back in the day I am sure she had nice curves in all the right places.

Her mood seemed a bit off though. After a few hours I noticed her crying so went to figure out what was wrong...  She spent the next few hours of trying to explain to me how much she loved her boyfriend and how much he meant to her but wasn't sure if it would ever work out. She comes from uptown he comes from the 7th ward, a not so nice area. She was trying to work out in her head whether to make it work or to let it go. After a few hours of back and fourth over working it out or not she then let what was really bothering her slip... It seems her new boyfriend, a hustler in the French Quarter had unprotected sex with her and didn't bother to mention he had AIDS until later. She claims to have other medical issues so if in fact she has contracted HIV and it turns to AIDS she will not have an easy go of it....