<strong>Chester Breckenridge</strong><br/><br/>Holding his canteen, he made his way into the kitchen and threw a small smile at anyone he happened to pass. He kept it simple, chucking a few “ma’ams” here and there. Get things off to an unsure start. Sure the other girls at least suspected he was a stripper, but why not keep them guessing until it was finally time to play. He stepped to the sink and filled his canteen before he took a drink. Again, he made sure not to overdo it before the show. After all, he wouldn’t want someone stopping a show over a rest room break “Damn that shit” he muttered.<br/>