Well... There was this one gal who always showed up at the door in a see-through baby-doll negligee - she was hot, too.
And the gals in the strip joint down the street ordered a lot of pizza. It was always the same story: "oh, she's up on stage right now, why don't you sit here for a few minutes until she's finished"...
Strippers tipped really well. Not that it really mattered, of course... ;-)
(the manager had to assign the strip club runs - we might have fought over them if she didn't)
The funniest one was when all of the guys were out on deliveries, and Stacy had to do the stripper run. They tried really hard to hire her (beautiful, and built like a you-know-what).
No, but it might land you in the 31st century with a robot and a cyclops.