Portland Strip Clubs: Strippermobile is a sore thumb and a cancer
by exoticinportlandOne thing I didn’t see back in the Radiant City was the infamous Strippermobile, a flatbed with a plexiglass cube on the back. Ladies from a local strip club danced — in bikinis — in the truck, sliding up and down a pole while the truck cruised up and down The Strip.
Now, don’t get me wrong. Strip clubs don’t bother me. Growing up in Vegas, you get used to it from a very young age. I remember riding home from elementary school with my mom one afternoon and being stopped at a light behind a cab with an ad for a strip joint on the trunk.
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The strip club’s spokesman seemed positively giddy about the prospects of visiting the Rose City. “You can be naked up there on the street so long as you’re not aroused and you’re not arousing anyone,” he said.
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But Strippermobile isn’t bohemian. It’s commercial. It’s base. One might argue that it’s demeaning, even for a city that allegedly has more strip clubs per capita than any other place in America.
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