I don't normally visit such places but because I was away from home, I wanted to visit somewhere different. So why not a strip club? On my final night...in Leeds following my colleague's directions, I walked along a side street towards the strip club which was in sight. I could see the facade of a pub it previously was. I was warmly greeted in by the bouncer at the door. As I walked in, it still retained the interior of a pub. It looked like any pub except for the main stage where this beautiful. She stood up to examine the damage she’d made, the chair was smashed to bits, and porridge flung all over the carpet. “I must clean all this up, but first I have to take a shower.” Again, talking to herself.She made her way upstairs to the bathroom, no shower, just a bathtub. Never mind, there’s a sink. Unfastening the clasps, she stripped off her blue dress, lowered her frilly knickers down to the floor, slipped off her bobby socks and slippers, to wash them in the sink. Her bare body. After several minutes of admiring myself, I caught Jenny doing the same behind me. She glided up next to me and we stared at the mirror. We looked so hot, like two girls ready to dance the night away at the hottest clubs downtown. She was a few inches taller and made me feel so femme as she slipped her arm around my little waist. We had a few more drinks while sitting on the couch watching TV. Jenny changed it up and put in a little Dany Evangelista porn, another little t-girl. I was. .this guy was harassing Malik. He came by and slapped his...butt and called him a fag." He kinda smiled a bit when he said 'butt'. Probably because he was so eager to get in my jeans."Is this true?" said the man, looking to me."Well...yeah, but...I don't really--" Young man," he sternly said. "Bullying is bad; no exceptions. And you..." he pointed to my old friend. "...I should call your parents, but this isn't Middle School. I'm not required to give a damn about any of you."Okay. Long story.