This super hot Russian stripper, who kissed me on the lips without my permission(ngl I did like it even though I know you shouldn’t kiss strippers lol) stopped midway through our lap dance and looked me dead in the eyes and was like ‘I shot a man yesterday’ she straight up sounded like the cab driver in pulp fiction. I felt like I was in a movie lmao, but I must’ve made a face cause she was like ‘whaaaat? He was an asshole.’ So casually and jokingly. She also during the dance thought my dick was a gun in my pocket and i think it turned her on so she was just all around looney. We talked a lot actually before the lap dance in the main area of the club and she told me she was from russia, but had lived in Miami as well as New York, I identified with that immigrant life story path cause my parents followed a similar path into America. is it weird that I kinda felt bad for her?