I have forgotten many things in life, but I remember that night that I met her. We talk about 30 minute, and I got someone to take a picture of us, while I held her in my arms, off her feet. When I was a male dancer, that was my signature move with the ladies. So she wanted to be in it. When I lifted her in my arms her boob was right in my face almost.
I'm pretty sure we violated the clubhouse rules that night. At the time she was just starting out, and I knew about her and read article on her and her dog, So when I introduce myself I brought a dog treat, a milkbone for her dog, But when I greeted her I said I had "a boner for her", and I pulled out the milkbone, and made her laugh. She says that I was the first person in the club that knew who she was.