When I was traveling from state to state while dancing as a stripper, I encountered a lot of weird people. I always tried to be as careful as possible. Once in awhile I would have some nut follow me from the theater or club after work. Soon, I was lucky enough to figure out how to get rid of him with no problems or confrontations.
As soon as I arrived in a city, I would find out where the police station was. That way, if someone was following me, I would not get excited. I would just drive normally making him think everything was alright, and that I was going for it. Little did he know I was headed for the police station. I would just pull up in front of the station. The car following me would speed out as fast as possible.
One time, before I had figured this out, someone was following me from the State Burlesk Theater in Canton, Ohio. I was staying at the Towne Manor Motel. I was really scared. All I wanted to do was get to my room. I was too scared to realize that I should not let him know where I lived.
As soon as I arrived at the motel I ran in the office and told Ruth, the desk clerk, that I was being followed. She immediately got a pen and paper and went to the door. The car pulled up. He saw her with the pen and paper. Knowing that she was going to write his license's plate number down prompted him to speed away. He almost hit a car in the oncoming traffic.
Quite a few years before this just when I was barely starting to go-go dance part-time on twelth street in Kansas City, Missouri, I left work and was heading home when I noticed a car following me. I took streets and alleys I did not know trying to lose them. I was so scared. I did not know my way around Kansas City at all; but I did know that if I could find Truman Road that maybe I could make it to Vitale's Restaurant which was, at least, ten miles away. There were always police cars parked across the street; so I thought that if I could, at least, make it there that I would be safe.
Thankfully, I found Truman Road. They were still following me. I was running stoplights hoping that a policeman would stop me. Unfortunaletly, it seemed like we were the only vehicles on the road. The car would get even with me; and the driver would look over really mean at me. I really think I could recognize him today if I saw him.
I was so lucky I did not have car trouble or something. I made it to the restaurant. To my relief, the police cars were parked across the street. I pulled up by them and told them what happened. The car sped away - out of sight.
I look back now and wonder why the police did not pursue the car. But I am so happy I lived though it.
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