Got back early this morning from a 4 day quick trip to Las Vegas. It wasn't a work trip for a change - just having fun with friends and fam. We rented a motorcycle and went into Utah and Arizonia - absolutely beautiful country!
I noticed how there were poles everywhere - starting with the tram from the airport to baggage claim. I found myself doing flirts and hip circles but a frown from my husband brought me back into context.
There were poles in restaurants, at the casinos, in the clubs - t-shirts sported ladies next to or on poles too! It was like being at my studio with my own corral of 15 poles - or at home with my collection of 4 poles. Funny thing was no one was using the poles - they were sad and empty and off limits to 'guests' (me). I guess I never felt far from home, but it sure was good to get back home to my own poles and I danced on every single one of them today - because I could!
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