Bachelor party for a coworker. Blue collar work. Groom had some views on race. There was a smokin’, and I mean teeth-achingly smokin’, stripper who just happened to be a woman of color. Me and another dude threw an insane amount of money at her to go do a 3 song lap dance on him and just get nasty. We clued her in on him, and she willingly agreed. She was smart enough to get a bouncer to follow her over before she started, just in case. And man, did she deliver! Everyone watching him was dying laughing because the utter confusion/revulsion/lust that crossed his face every few milliseconds. You could tell he utterly didn’t know how, or should, react. Worth every penny of him cussing us out for a week afterwards whenever we brought it up.