There are some things that I’m proud of – I don’t drink and I don’t go to stripclubs.
That was before 6/6/2013 3:30 AM, the last part of the statement has changed. And to be honest, I don’t know what the big fuss is about. I mean I understand I why I chose not to go before – theres nothing special about it, it objectifies women and monetizes a physical contact. There’s a reason its the oldest profession though, and there are definitely different prices you pay, and this case you get what you pay for.
The experience was interesting – it allowed me to see things in a different way, and strips away some of the innocence, and I guess that’s what growing up is all about – losing part of your innocence in a controlled fashion.
So, why did I do it? for starters, it had become a major event in the group (OK, JK, AL, DR) – but that was brushed off personally. the main reason was the status quo in my personal life, it had reached a rut that needed some sort of push and catalyst to re-ignite a flame that’s been on low for the past 10+years. It’s time to change things – but the first pillar will stand.