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Steady on, Gentlemen, I am not touting for business.

 

I was just wondering which one of you had been at Diamond Dolls, as mentioned in this advert, sorry article:

 

When a man tripped on the stairs and was too drunk to get back up, his belly falling out of his t-shirt, the tiny, beautiful dancers he was with clucked round him and tried to scoop him up, before security stepped in and escorted him out.

 

http://www.heraldscotland.com/news/home-news/never-mind-the-12-days-of-xmas-ladies-dancing-a-lap-dancer-at-diamond-dolls-on-workin.1418293955

 

:laughing:

 

I mind when the Truffle Club opened in Glasgow, I was about 20 - many moons ago - and it was the summer holidays from Uni. I was out for a drink after my summer job and we hit upon the idea to go to the Truffle Club (which was actually table dancing, not lap dancing).

 

I assured my (equally drunk) companion that we would definitely get in, because I was wearing a suit (!) - and so it came to pass.

 

It was quite a messy evening, he smashed a full pint inside (the girls were calling him "smasher" after it) and I lost my wallet in the club. It did turn up however, and I had to be driven in to get it next day, ashen faced, by my then girlfriend, who was raging about the whole business.

 

At the time I thought it was brilliant, that one could pay to have (female) breasts jiggled in ones faced - how convenient I thought - but older / wiser / more sophisticated now ;)

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Steady on, Gentlemen, I am not touting for business.

 

I was just wondering which one of you had been at Diamond Dolls, as mentioned in this advert, sorry article:

 

When a man tripped on the stairs and was too drunk to get back up, his belly falling out of his t-shirt, the tiny, beautiful dancers he was with clucked round him and tried to scoop him up, before security stepped in and escorted him out.

 

http://www.heraldscotland.com/news/home-news/never-mind-the-12-days-of-xmas-ladies-dancing-a-lap-dancer-at-diamond-dolls-on-workin.1418293955

 

:laughing:

 

I mind when the Truffle Club opened in Glasgow, I was about 20 - many moons ago - and it was the summer holidays from Uni. I was out for a drink after my summer job and we hit upon the idea to go to the Truffle Club (which was actually table dancing, not lap dancing).

 

I assured my (equally drunk) companion that we would definitely get in, because I was wearing a suit (!) - and so it came to pass.

 

It was quite a messy evening, he smashed a full pint inside (the girls were calling him "smasher" after it) and I lost my wallet in the club. It did turn up however, and I had to be driven in to get it next day, ashen faced, by my then girlfriend, who was raging about the whole business.

 

At the time I thought it was brilliant, that one could pay to have (female) breasts jiggled in ones faced - how convenient I thought - but older / wiser / more sophisticated now ;)

Diamond dolls is one of the more 'classy' establishments. Last time I was in it was a 5er a pop for a dance. Proper ropey, dirty looking dancers. Was great!

 

Also, whilst on a 'visit' to newcastle, one establishment we frequented had a very tidy young lady who had a Joker half sleeve tat. My mate recognised her from her other, more adult based, work...talented girl.

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The modern man, likes grooming products and hates strippers.

I love titty bars.

Oh Henry's on a Sat afternoon. 5 pound entry fee and that was it. You watched the titties and fanny normally 4 shows. Old man in his eighties always got the pants put on his head. He would take a sly sniff to the applause of the small exclusive audience.

I remember Oh'Henry's.

As a 16 year old my pals and I went in and attended the Sunday Sport road show.

I've a Polaroid at home with me with an Ebony Princess and some Ivory quine dropped over me.

Great days indeed.

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The modern man, likes grooming products and hates strippers.

I love titty bars.

Oh Henry's on a Sat afternoon. 5 pound entry fee and that was it. You watched the titties and fanny normally 4 shows. Old man in his eighties always got the pants put on his head. He would take a sly sniff to the applause of the small exclusive audience.

Great days cheesepipes...Great days...
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