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At this frat party, Tommy said when his Dad snuck him into the strip club, he watched the dancers have a slap fight contest. The guys asked for all kinds of details, and Tommy sighed, “It’s hard to explain. You really just got to see it to know how fucking hot it is. These topless bitches just wailing each other in the face to see how tougher.” He pushed his fist into his mouth and groaned while rolling his eyes back in mock pleasure.
I have a super crush on Tommy, and I leaned on the back of the couch and shrugged. “I’d slap a bitch for a date with you?” The group ohhed and ahhed, and Tommy turned back to look at me with shocked eyes.
“Bet.”