That one stripper
"I had the best night."
"Really, where'd you go?"
"The strip club down on the boardwalk"
"Really, did you see something you liked?"
"Of course I did."
"I demand details bro!"
"Well there was this one stripper, damn she was something."
"Her name, did you get it?"
"Well, its either Tapioca, Paprika, Dandylion or some shit like that."
"You mean you don't know??"
"Excuse me, but she's been at every strip club in town at least once, no one not even her knows her name."
"Oh so you mean THAT stripper, I heard she has no name."
"Names don't matter, she was fabulous"
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That one stripper...
General FictionShort dialouge that my deranged mind vomited up out of boredom.