I just went to a goth club tonight called "Das Bunker" in Los Angeles, I am a 6'2'' 300lbs man (and you know what I look like if you've seen my pics in the "show yourself" thread), and being totally smashed (two Sailor Jerry's & Cola [with more alcohol than usual], a shot of Bacardi 151, and a bottle of New Castle) I went up on the stripper pole and danced for all the ladies in the club. I've learned, that no matter how big you are, if you just do what you do, they love you. And what it says on my facebook status: "Hah! The fat man (me) was rocking one of the stripper poles! The women wanted me, but only ONE gets me!" So now here I am, after a 40 minute drive, with two women in the car, I'm home, and ready to crash with work. I felt the need (for some reason) to share my story with my cohorts on TFW2005, to spread the happiness, joy, and inspire others to live freely. Live well, my friends, live awesome!