by Jack Corbett
by Jack Corbett
I will do what strip club patrons will not dare to do even if it means pole dancing, but this time Angie upstaged me
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Where do we even start with Angie? After all, she's been into everything. My friendship with Angie goes back to the Visions gentlemens Club in Centerville.
That night I was showing off and finally got Charlie, who was managing that night, to let me do the poll. Angie went up stage side to watch.
Little did I know that she was one of the best dancers in the place. She was my photographer that night I jumped into the hot tub over at Chameleon with Kristal, both Kristal and I stark raving naked. But that was official business, all in the lines of doing a little photography for the club.
Halloween night, when I play the lunatic embodiment of the Mothers for a More Boring Nation after we decided to do a video. Angie was there, co starring as my victim. Now that was a night. Because the video was in two parts, the first part at me at Jack's Hangover Haven, and the second out in the parking lot at C-Mowes.
This photo shoot for Platinum Club which you can see below has nothing to do with the stage or Angie's dancing. It all took place at Shaw's Botanical Gardens in St. Louis, rated in the top three in the world. Not to worry, we've got some of Angie on stage at her other web site in the Alphapro Dancers' Directory
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