As November draws to a close it can only mean one thing for us UK pole dancers, it’s time to make the annual pilgrimage to
So, last weekend several of my pole family and I packed up our Pleasers and made the great pilgrimage up north *said in my best
When you’re a broke ass hoe and cannot afford to join half of your pole squad at Pole Expo in Vegas (am I jealous? Yes.
After spending the past four days laid up on the sofa battling a nasty case of Bubonic Plague, by some miracle I was cured (thank
If there’s one thing I love about the world of pole dancing it’s the competitions. As a spectator, seeing what fabulous routines have been created,
The time came once again for my pole siblings and me to make the annual pilgrimage along the M4 to Hatfield, to watch some of