Jack just smiled as he watched one of the other women take a man into the back room for a private lap dance grateful and glad it was not him tonight as he was still very sore from the other night.
Jack was still trying to find out how he had ended up here.
How he ended up in the body of a stripper who was expected to do extras.
The last thing he remembered before waking up in his living nightmare was visiting Rock City in Georgia just another one of the roadside attractions he pulled over to see on his cross country road trip before staying at a cheap motel and waking up here.
Forced into a life of servitude spinning around a pole and keeping the customers happy.
If he only knew that he had somehow swapped bodies and places with his doppelganger from another dimension a dimension where he was born a girl and woman's only purpose was to keep men happy we're women's civil rights and the right to vote never existed and they were just a commodity like cattle to be sold bought and traded might have helped him to settle in and stop searching for what caused this to happen and he could have gotten on with his new strange and bizarre life.
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