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Stripper Gets Off The Hook

Thursday, February 18th, 2010

Another lap dancer wiggles free!

The second of two strippers accused of servicing the laps they danced upon was cleared of all charges yesterday, ending a wacky Manhattan prostitution trial.

“I knew I did nothing wrong!” porn star Alexia Moore tearily said after court. “I just had to prove it!”

Back before the 2008 police raid at Big Daddy Lou’s Hot Lap Dance Club on West 38th Street, Moore had been famous for her Thursday-night girl-on-girl lesbian floor shows with dancing partner Falynn Rodriguez.

But an undercover vice cop — posing as “Ricky,” an international Mexican fabric trader — had claimed that for the right price, the two would offer even more entertainment.

During a weeklong misdemeanor trial last week, Ricky took the stand to describe reclining with the undies-clad Moore and Rodriguez on a red-draped bed in the club’s Champagne Room — a dim and dowdy little hovel with curtained “walls” hung from 2-by-4s.

Ricky testified that it was there, after a lap dance, with Rodriguez at her side, that Moore offered him a threesome for $5,000 — but at a later date and a never-agreed-upon location, with only the promise that if he e-mailed her through her porn site, she’d “get back to me.”

No such e-mail was ever sent, Ricky conceded in testimony.

Criminal Court Judge ShawnDya Simpson dismissed the case against Rodriguez outright on Friday.

Yesterday, ruling on Moore — whose real name is Cassandra Malandri — the judge declared, “The court finds the defendant not guilty.”

“She’s just an exotic dancer — that’s what she does,” defense lawyer Salvatore Strazzullo said after court.

Moore now says her dancing days are over.

She said she’s going to start “a new chapter, a new beginning — a normal job . . . Anything to do with animals.”

To which one of the photographers camped outside Manhattan Criminal Court quipped: “I’d buy that video.”

Source: SCN Jan 28, 2010

Dark Stripping Secrets Revealed

Thursday, February 18th, 2010

I love strippers. The whole concept is wonderful. When I think about the low lights and the bumping bass and constant motion of a strip club I smile. Maybe it is just because I am a guy but the idea of a dozen or so women in various states of undress writhing and grinding in wanting ways for just my arousal is one of the top five things I can picture for any days plans. I really love strippers. But outside of dating a few in my early twenties, I never really stopped to think about the mental landscape they must live in. Then I read Searching for Suzi by Nancy Stohlman.

This book is a fast firing flash fiction about womanhood, sexuality, exploitation, emotional evolution and the world of stripping. It is the tale of Natalie, a thirty something mother who retraces the steps of teenaged beauty pageantry and stripping to search for the first woman she slept with. The trail takes the reader on a ride through time that reveals a life of emotional abuse, squalor and eroticism.

It makes the reader think about the lives of strippers and the esteem issues inflicted on women in a world that tells them that they have to be beautiful. It asks serious questions about the effects our sexuality has on our lives.

Without becoming porn, this book looks truthfully at the world of strippers and gets quite saucy. The shifting point of view keeps the reader feeling like they are flowing in and out of the consciences of the narrator. It forces you to wonder how you would feel if you were 17 and your high school principal just walked into the strip club you work at. It keeps a dark subject light in the right places by reviewing stripper tips, like stripper tip #6: underarm deodorant glows under black light or stripper tip #11: smoking pot in the bathroom only makes the night drag on forever.

Sure there are plenty of dirty words to keep your attention and at least two sex scenes that will make you look around to make sure you are alone while you read it, but better than that is the underlying understanding of the story. It is a story about the scars sexuality can leave on us, and how those scars shape us into the sexy little beasts we become. It is also about the connections that you make in life and how things change over time. It is a story about real life and I am glad I read it
Source: Written: Jan. 28, 2010 scn