"The strippers would commiserate, pausing to breath through our mouths, all of us with the same idea of jumping ship and going home. The manager even agreed to waive all stage fees if the smell wasn’t gone by the following shift. It was the kind of smell that alerts the brain to command the body to immediately evacuate the area in order to continue living. It was like these guys would buy lapdances in the middle of a fire. If the human male can still maintain an erection while surrounded by obvious signs of danger, then maybe he’ll really respond to a smell that has been specially formulated to stimulate him."
— Smell Ya Later: Pheromone Perfume in the Strip Club | Tits and Sass
