#gypsie

On the Pole “You come in late last night man, Lee.” My mother announced when I got up the next morning. “Mi hate when you affi work so late enu man” she sighed heavily as she moved around the small kitchen.

The Stripper The music was loud, the club was dimly lit and filled with men and women for the show. My hands gripped the pole and I moved my petite body around it. Gyrating my hips to the potent beats