No one besides a dancer would have this purple lycra dress with a ruffle at the hem. I bought this skintight number in the nineties from a costume salesman named Aljo (I wrote about Aljo in the "Wet Dress" gallery of June 6, 2004.) These days I don't dance very often anymore or buy much new stripperwear. Here and there I work at a topless bar that is frequented mostly by contractors and Hell's Angels. It is a tiny wood-panelled place that was built in the 1960's and never renovated since then. There is no deejay and the dancers pick their music from a jukebox. The place is a relic and I like the old-school feel of it. Somehow it strikes me as the kind of place Bob Seger would have liked back in the day. It's sort of a "Down on Main Street" (remember his song of that name?) kind of venue. I can't explain it any better than that. Generally I just wear a bikini if I'm there and most of my old dresses just sit in platic bins so my cats can sleep on them.


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- XXOO Tanya