Tampa Strip Clubs: The Book Of Love According To Herr-Dawg

December 26, 2009

Winston: We’re at a strip club.
Herr-Dawg: Are we?  Huh.  I suppose we are.  Anyway, I’m a couple years older than you Winston, and, well, I feel like it’s my responsibility to share some wisdom with you.  This is a crazy game we play, and you never know what things will be like next week, let alone next year, and so I wanted to make sure we got some time to talk.  About serious stuff. 
Winston: Serious stuff?
Herr-Dawg: About the most serious stuff, Winston.  About that which has inspired poets and artists for generations!  Love, Winston.  True love. 

Herr-Dawg: It’s just.  You know, I come here to try to get away from those feelings of loss.  And I just can’t.  Everything reminds me of Zeus.  Like that stripper pole.  He loved peeing on poles.  Or the strobe lights.  He loved flashing lights.  Oh, I don’t know. 

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