OT: Daily Cal running stripper wanted ads??
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GoBears89;842286532 said:
Interesting market decision to say the least....
http://www.thecollegefix.com/post/16373/
No one who has ever set foot on the Cal campus would recruit Cal students as dancers. The waxing bills alone would eat up any potential profits.
True story: When I joined the Daily Cal as a freshman, the night editor was a stripper at the Lusty Lady.
okaydo;842286536 said:
True story: When I joined the Daily Cal as a freshman, the night editor was a stripper at the Lusty Lady.
...would by definition conflict with one another.
Not sure if that's a bigger indictment of the night editing requirements or the stripper talent.
How is this off topic?
BearBoarBlarney;842286754 said:
You'd think night editor & Lusty Lady stripper...
...would by definition conflict with one another.
Not sure if that's a bigger indictment of the night editing requirements or the stripper talent.
Nah, the night editor worked 3 nights a week (usually Sunday, Tuesday and Thursday) plus a 3-hour editors-only meeting on Sunday mornings, where all the papers were critiqued with red pens. An assistant night editor filled in the other 2 nights.
They'd work from 6 pm to 1 am, or 2 am, or 3 am, or 4 am, or 5 am, depending on how many times the server crashed.
They would supervise the writing of the headlines and the production, signing off on the final product (everything was pasted on bunch of cardboard slabs, which were driven to Union City, where the printing plant is located....toward the end of my work there, we transitioned to doing all the work on a computer and uploading it to Union City).
So she had 4 other nights of the week to strip.
okaydo;842286536 said:
True story: When I joined the Daily Cal as a freshman, the night editor was a stripper at the Lusty Lady.
Another true story.
I attended a bachelor party at a famous strip club in west LA. I struck up a conversation w a dancer and when I told her I went to Cal she gets excited and says she went to Cal too. I didn't believe her and started testing her knowledge of Cal. It was true...she really was a Cal alum.
A child of a former Chancellor allegedly dated certain young lady performers from the fine Mitchell Brothers "family" theatre and would bring them to the Chancellor's residence on campus. The theatre's proximity to a certain University of California law school - allegedly - meant that certain law students would earn extra cash at the theatre.
The most beautiful and intelligent Cal gal that I ever went out with was an auburn haired green eyed stunner who was studying for her PhD in English. I had been out of school for at least four years at the time and was living in SF.
She was not only incredibly beautiful, but was sophisticated, witty, charming, warm hearted, funny and very confident. She was the "perfect catch". At that point in my young life, she was way more advanced than any of the other women that I had dated. In fact, I was probably in over my head. Boy, would that end up being true...
We went out twice and had an immediate chemistry. At the conclusion of our second date as things became "intimate" we decided to take things slowly as there was potential for a serious relationship and we didn't want to rush into anything. As hard as that was, I really was ok with it as I could see myself really liking this woman.
Our third date was at Bix. Towards the end of a long, leisurely, very romantic dinner she tells me that she really really likes me and that she can see us being together. My head was spinning! Because she likes me so much she tells me that she has the need to be completely transparent with me. She proceeds to tell me that school is very expensive and time consuming and she comes from a modest background financially. I'm thinking to myself, that's ok. I can deal with that. No big deal... Hmmm??? How is it that she drives a nice car, wears such expensive clothing and jewelry and can afford her apartment in Nob Hill?
She confesses to me that she is a high class call girl. That totally blows my young naive mind. I am in shock. At first, I don't really believe her but as she calmly answers my questions, I realize that she is not kidding.
She explains that it is just sex and that there is no intimacy involved. It is just a job for which she is paid a lot of money for not very much time. She continues to patiently answer every single one of my questions. I am trying to remain as calm as possible even though my head is swimming.
We part that evening and she tells me that she really hopes that I can handle what she's told me and that she very much wants to continue to see me. That was the last time I ever saw her.
She was not only incredibly beautiful, but was sophisticated, witty, charming, warm hearted, funny and very confident. She was the "perfect catch". At that point in my young life, she was way more advanced than any of the other women that I had dated. In fact, I was probably in over my head. Boy, would that end up being true...
We went out twice and had an immediate chemistry. At the conclusion of our second date as things became "intimate" we decided to take things slowly as there was potential for a serious relationship and we didn't want to rush into anything. As hard as that was, I really was ok with it as I could see myself really liking this woman.
Our third date was at Bix. Towards the end of a long, leisurely, very romantic dinner she tells me that she really really likes me and that she can see us being together. My head was spinning! Because she likes me so much she tells me that she has the need to be completely transparent with me. She proceeds to tell me that school is very expensive and time consuming and she comes from a modest background financially. I'm thinking to myself, that's ok. I can deal with that. No big deal... Hmmm??? How is it that she drives a nice car, wears such expensive clothing and jewelry and can afford her apartment in Nob Hill?
She confesses to me that she is a high class call girl. That totally blows my young naive mind. I am in shock. At first, I don't really believe her but as she calmly answers my questions, I realize that she is not kidding.
She explains that it is just sex and that there is no intimacy involved. It is just a job for which she is paid a lot of money for not very much time. She continues to patiently answer every single one of my questions. I am trying to remain as calm as possible even though my head is swimming.
We part that evening and she tells me that she really hopes that I can handle what she's told me and that she very much wants to continue to see me. That was the last time I ever saw her.
NYCGOBEARS;842286774 said:
She confesses to me that she is a high class call girl. That totally blows my young naive mind. I am in shock. At first, I don't really believe her but as she calmly answers my questions, I realize that she is not kidding.
That really isn't as unusual as you would think. When I had an office in the city I purchased a used filing cabinet. While cleaning it out I found a stack of job apps from an escort agency of all things. Before I shredded them I googled a few names. The escorts to be were all suburban girl next door types looking to make some fast money in the city.
NYCGOBEARS;842286774 said:
The most beautiful and intelligent Cal gal that I ever went out with was an auburn haired green eyed stunner who was studying for her PhD in English. I had been out of school for at least four years at the time and was living in SF.
She was not only incredibly beautiful, but was sophisticated, witty, charming, warm hearted, funny and very confident. She was the "perfect catch". At that point in my young life, she was way more advanced than any of the other women that I had dated. In fact, I was probably in over my head. Boy, would that end up being true...
We went out twice and had an immediate chemistry. At the conclusion of our second date as things became "intimate" we decided to take things slowly as there was potential for a serious relationship and we didn't want to rush into anything. As hard as that was, I really was ok with it as I could see myself really liking this woman.
Our third date was at Bix. Towards the end of a long, leisurely, very romantic dinner she tells me that she really really likes me and that she can see us being together. My head was spinning! Because she likes me so much she tells me that she has the need to be completely transparent with me. She proceeds to tell me that school is very expensive and time consuming and she comes from a modest background financially. I'm thinking to myself, that's ok. I can deal with that. No big deal... Hmmm??? How is it that she drives a nice car, wears such expensive clothing and jewelry and can afford her apartment in Nob Hill?
She confesses to me that she is a high class call girl. That totally blows my young naive mind. I am in shock. At first, I don't really believe her but as she calmly answers my questions, I realize that she is not kidding.
She explains that it is just sex and that there is no intimacy involved. It is just a job for which she is paid a lot of money for not very much time. She continues to patiently answer every single one of my questions. I am trying to remain as calm as possible even though my head is swimming.
We part that evening and she tells me that she really hopes that I can handle what she's told me and that she very much wants to continue to see me. That was the last time I ever saw her.
....and all along I thought the money shot was going to be when your hand started going up stream and you got a fistful of bockwurst. It also sounds like the set up to every stand up comic's favorite joke that ends with the punch line. " P.S. I left your #* in the sink."
bearister;842286789 said:
....and all along I thought the money shot was going to be when your hand started going up stream and you got a fistful of bockwurst.
I was young. I messed up. I should've sampled the goods before I got all emotional about it. I did, however, later on get to slip the hot link to one of Heidi Fleiss' girls. She didn't tell me til after. Alas, she was not terribly bright.
NYCGOBEARS;842286774 said:
The most beautiful and intelligent Cal gal that I ever went out with was an auburn haired green eyed stunner who was studying for her PhD in English. I had been out of school for at least four years at the time and was living in SF.
She was not only incredibly beautiful, but was sophisticated, witty, charming, warm hearted, funny and very confident. She was the "perfect catch". At that point in my young life, she was way more advanced than any of the other women that I had dated. In fact, I was probably in over my head. Boy, would that end up being true...
We went out twice and had an immediate chemistry. At the conclusion of our second date as things became "intimate" we decided to take things slowly as there was potential for a serious relationship and we didn't want to rush into anything. As hard as that was, I really was ok with it as I could see myself really liking this woman.
Our third date was at Bix. Towards the end of a long, leisurely, very romantic dinner she tells me that she really really likes me and that she can see us being together. My head was spinning! Because she likes me so much she tells me that she has the need to be completely transparent with me. She proceeds to tell me that school is very expensive and time consuming and she comes from a modest background financially. I'm thinking to myself, that's ok. I can deal with that. No big deal... Hmmm??? How is it that she drives a nice car, wears such expensive clothing and jewelry and can afford her apartment in Nob Hill?
She confesses to me that she is a high class call girl. That totally blows my young naive mind. I am in shock. At first, I don't really believe her but as she calmly answers my questions, I realize that she is not kidding.
She explains that it is just sex and that there is no intimacy involved. It is just a job for which she is paid a lot of money for not very much time. She continues to patiently answer every single one of my questions. I am trying to remain as calm as possible even though my head is swimming.
We part that evening and she tells me that she really hopes that I can handle what she's told me and that she very much wants to continue to see me. That was the last time I ever saw her.
I wondered how PhD's in English made a living.
tommie317;842286791 said:
I wondered how PhD's in English made a living.
Yep
NYCGOBEARS;842286790 said:
I was young. I messed up. I should've sampled the goods before I got all emotional about it. I did, however, later on get to slip the hot link to one of Heidi Fleiss' girls. She didn't tell me til after. Alas, she was not terribly bright.
I'm Irish so unfortunately all my war stories center around drinking.
bearister;842286794 said:
I'm Irish so unfortunately all my war stories center around drinking.
Can't you do both at the same time?
At least she gave you a discount for the sex
Girls at Cal have to strip, but women at Duke gotta do full blown porn to pay tuition.
http://m.xojane.com/sex/duke-university-freshman-porn-star
http://m.xojane.com/sex/duke-university-freshman-porn-star
It all began for the Duke girl when the cable guy showed up while she was studying for a final
NYCGOBEARS;842286795 said:
Can't you do both at the same time?
Homey don't multitask.
:Lindsay
I am upset by the lack of picture evidence of any of these stories
Where's oskithepimp? I want answers.
tommie317;842286805 said:
I am upset by the lack of picture evidence of any of these stories
All photographic evidence is destroyed once one gets married. Don't you know?
NYCGOBEARS;842286806 said:
Where's oskithepimp? I want answers.
OskiThePimp says: "It's aaaaaaaall good, ain't no shame in having a little fun. Keep spending your hard earned money, gentlemen."
NYCGOBEARS;842286774 said:
The most beautiful and intelligent Cal gal that I ever went out with was an auburn haired green eyed stunner who was studying for her PhD in English.
We part that evening and she tells me that she really hopes that I can handle what she's told me and that she very much wants to continue to see me. That was the last time I ever saw her.
A Cal PhD English major who gave you the free goods? I would have kept her around longer. If nothing else, maybe she could have helped straighten out your Dickens and Longfellow. :rimshot
oskithepimp;842286814 said:
OskiThePimp says: "It's aaaaaaaall good, ain't no shame in having a little fun. Keep spending your hard earned money, gentlemen."
Does a percentage go to Cal Athletics?
GB54;842286799 said:
It all began for the Duke girl when the cable guy showed up while she was studying for a final
Did he fix her cable?*
*gratuitous movie quote of the day.
ncbears;842286768 said:
A child of a former Chancellor allegedly dated certain young lady performers from the fine Mitchell Brothers "family" theatre and would bring them to the Chancellor's residence on campus. The theatre's proximity to a certain University of California law school - allegedly - meant that certain law students would earn extra cash at the theatre.
Hastings Law School isn't [U]THAT[/U] closely situated next to the O'Farrell Theater.
In any event, better female independent contractor talent pool from Golden Gate or USF Law School.
NYCGOBEARS;842286790 said:
I was young. I messed up. I should've sampled the goods before I got all emotional about it. I did, however, later on get to slip the hot link to one of Heidi Fleiss' girls. She didn't tell me til after. Alas, she was not terribly bright.
Just curious, but how much did the Heidi Fleiss girl charge? I'm curious to see what the going rate is these days for a high-end service provider.
GB54;842286799 said:
It all began for the Duke girl when the cable guy showed up while she was studying for a final
Pizza delivery boy, you mean.
Bear_Elegance;842286845 said:
Just curious, but how much did the Heidi Fleiss girl charge? I'm curious to see what the going rate is these days for a high-end service provider.
Yea, your buddy's brother wants to know. :bear:
SoCalBear323;842286850 said:
Yea, your buddy's brother wants to know. :bear:
I think if you trade tutoring for services, it doesn't really count right?
Bear_Elegance;842286841 said:
Hastings Law School isn't [U]THAT[/U] closely situated next to the O'Farrell Theater.
In any event, better female independent contractor talent pool from Golden Gate or USF Law School.
It's what... 6 blocks? That's pretty close.
Bear_Elegance;842286845 said:
Just curious, but how much did the Heidi Fleiss girl charge? I'm curious to see what the going rate is these days for a high-end service provider.
Not sure as this happened almost 20 years ago and I didn't pay. It ain't cheap that's for sure.
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