I used to play darts a lot back when I was a stripper in New Orleans.
I normally didnt make actual friends with other strippers(by friends I mean people I talked to and spent time with outside of the club, I got along great with every one but i didnt make FRIENDS) but there was this one who i swear was my soul mate. Her stage name was Dusty. She would come to NOLA Penthouse club seasonally. She lived in Baltimore. Owned some properties in Maryland that she rented out. She looked JUST LIKE if Jessica Rabbit was a real human, and she would play that up perfectly. She was one of the best people I met down there.
And we would have "stripper date nights" and cut out of Penthouse early, go to one of the corner pubs off Bourbon, eat greasy cheese burgers, drink the local brew Abida, play Tenascious Ds "fuck her gently" on the J Box all night and play darts.
She said I only beat her all the time because im a midwestern girl who hunts lol.
I came close to getting my nips pierced just because she wanted me too LOL