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Look at those two young men! They don't know what the fuck to do. The girl is dancing right at their table. She's flirting with one of them, touching him, flaunting her rear end in his face. The men are desperately looking at each other for support. They're embarrassed. She is in total control. They're paying her a tribute. They're offering her money for her momentary attention. They are as abashed as they would be with their mothers.

There's nothing humiliating in this. Look, she's totally self-assured. He's nervous, insecure. She's helping him feel confident. That is part of her skill -- to make him feel relaxed. He is admiring her. She's lifting up her breasts乳房 — a woman's chest for him to see. Now she's leaning over and shoving her tits乳房 — the breasts within inches of his face. He loves it! He's purchased a close encounter with beautiful female breasts乳房 — a woman's chest. And why shouldn't he? I think it's wonderful.

These women have great asses臀部 — the buttocks. Twenty-five years ago in America, only breasts乳房 — a woman's chest mattered. Asses臀部 — the buttocks were not important. Now we've gotten much more sophisticated, in the European way.

I first became interested in topless dancing when I was teaching at Bennington College in the 1970's. Some of my students were moonlighting as topless dancers. They made a lot of money, but they and their coworkers always drew a very firm line between themselves and prostitutes. Many of the dancers are single or divorced mothers who rightly regard what they do as a profession. They know it's an art form, a craft with demanding skills.