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Monday, 09 March 2009

  • Dear  Undercover Cop,
    Yeah, I know you're a cop. You kind of made it obvious. You should really work on those subtle questioning skills. I watched you. You never watched any of the girls dancing on stage, you were watching them walk around to see who was the most fucked up. Then, when I come over to your table, and you almost immediately ask me where you can score some pot or coke, and after I tell you that I don't know, you ask which girl parties the hardest, you pretty much gave yourself away. Also, the way you said "score some pot, maybe coke" also didn't sound right. And the whole thing about how you were "more interested in scoring pot" was weird too. You should work on that. Not every stripper is drunk or high. Some of us do catch on. And no, I'm not going to rat out my girls. Not because I like them, but mostly because I don't want to get my face beat in. I'm the new one, and the only one that walks out sober every night. It would be incredibly obvious that I rat them out. Remember, the world of exotic dancers is extremely cut-throat. Girls won't blink twice at getting into an all out brawl with anyone over anything. If you want a snitch, look for someone that's quitting.

    Sierra

Tuesday, 03 March 2009

  • Dear Aussie Boys,
    You guys were fun. Thanks for the Jacksons. I've spent them well. I'm sorry I didn't go out with you after we closed, but I don't know you. Business is business after all, and though you might genuinly have been sincere and wanted to hang out, but I don't know you. I wish you well, and hope you come back to see me.

    Sierra

  • Dear Lover,
    I know we share a girlfriend. I know it was my idea. But now that I've started dancing, I can't go to all the events that the two of you are going to and I feel left out. I know you two will have sex...a lot. I pray that I won't be forgotten, or that the two of you decide the relationship is more fun without me. I love you. Please don't stop loving me.

    Dee

Friday, 27 February 2009

  • Dear Drunk Asshole,
    When your there for the DJ's announcement of the rules, and the first rule is "NO TOUCHING THE GIRLS," what makes you think you can grab my thong? It's the same in every strip club. Why did you think this one was different? Did you think you were special? Because clearly from me back handing you I didn't think so, neither did the bouncer that came running over. If I see you again, you will be getting my 8" spike stilletto in your nuts. K?

    Sierra

Tuesday, 24 February 2009

  • Dear Lover,
    I know we are not a couple, but a trifecta. I love our girlfriend dearly, but I can not allow you to father children with her. I want nothing more than to be the only mother to your children. I never thought our threesome relationship would come to this. I know the idea makes you happy, but I can't allow it. You are my world, my everything. If you father a child with her, then I must walk away.

    Dee

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  • I am a woman of three names. I am Sierra, Adonia, and Dee. Sierra is my stage persona when I dance Thursday-Saturday nights. Adonia is my persona during certain times of the year, when renaissance festivals roll around. But all year long, every day, I am Dee.

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