Cherry indulges men in their fetishes. She has made a lot of money by virtue of having nice feet. While her co-workers have to shake their assets and strip to make money, Cherry simply has to make sure she keeps her french pedicure fresh. Cherry was happy to have the joint's most preferred feet until one customer rejected her.
Cherry wears a size six. That was a problem for this particular customer, as he preferred his women to wear a 7.5. A couple of other dancers fit the requirement, so they swooped in to make the money. The foot guy, as Cherry referred to him, was a regular customer who spent a ton of money to satisfy his foot fetish.
The foot guy never requested Cherry, but he confided in her. He admitted to having a strong addiction to strip clubs. After months of going to the joint regularly, he suddenly stopped going altogether. Cherry did some investigating to find out what happened to him.
Me: (laughing) What did you find out? He probably just got tired of the same feet.
Cherry: The last time I saw him, he was talking about being in serious financial trouble. He had maxed out his credit cards here.
Me: Ohh. That's tough!
Cherry: There's more. He was married. His wife found out what he was doing from the credit card statements.
Me: Yikes! I bet she left him.
Cherry: No. He killed himself.
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