A sad lapdance given by a past her prime stripper. Not as flexible as she once was, with zero
enthusiasm and clearly
going through the motions. It often results in asking for a refund and hitting the buffet for riblets one last time before going home to your
disappointing marriage and worthless ass kids.
Jeff: How was it?
Dave: It wasn't worth it. A real "dirty destinee". I changed into
Sweatpants for nothing.
Jeff:You going to ask for a refund?
Dave: Nah. Let's just hit
the buffet and go.
Jeff: I
fucking love riblets.