(Sure, Party Dog goes to male strip clubs. It’s a great place to meet horny bitches.)
Channing Tatum was recently off promoting his latest movie, Mumbles the Wigger, when the interviewer asked him about 
“It’s absolutely true,” Tatum, now 29, laughs. “I did it for almost a year. I’ve lived a crazy life, for sure.
“It seemed like a fun thing to do at the time and I got out unscathed. It’s nothing I’m ashamed of and I’m not proud of it either. I wanted to talk about it in the beginning of my career but my publicist wouldn’t let me.”
Tatum says he has so much material that could be used as background, he plans to make a film about a male stripper.
“I’ve already got the director picked out. I’d like Nicolas Refn, who did the movie Bronson, to do it because he’s insane for it,” he says.
“It needs to be a crazy film and I think it’s also possible to do a cute, romantic movie.” [SydneyMorningHerald]
In all seriousness, that sounds like a way better idea than anything he’s been in so far. I like the semi-autobiographical angle, like Funny People with guys swinging their wieners around or whatever male strippers do. Imagine the drama when the aging veteran top-dog male stripper becomes threatened by the brash newcomer with all the slick moves. “You’re not fit to wash my cock pouch!” I imagine him yelling. But then maybe later they find out that they’re not so different after all.



FIST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hey Chino – In your opinion, what is the Deftones best album?
With Swayze and Farley dead, there is no male stripper movie to be made.
Girl, Ryan Gosling will do a male stripper movie–as long as he doesn’t have to show his tushie or dingaling.
In all seriousness. Wieners. Top-dog male stripper. Cock pouch. I so regret not getting my degree in Journalism with a minor in Medieval Art History now.
If what I’ve read about Channing Tatum is true, his stripper persona should be “Dorkman” because his dick is wrapped in gauze.
Behinds, the curtain. Enter the world of male strippers the right way–without consent. Nogirls, coming this fall, repeatedly.
“There aint enough body butter in this town for the both of us.”
“You’re pale. And hairless. Your hat is tilted.”
“Say it–out loud.”
“Wigger.”
I don’t want to see Channing’s Tatum-tot.
I wonder who’ll be the lucky Squaw on top of the Tatum pole.
Yo girl, keep your singles. Only Lincolns touch this monument.
Tom Cruise calls him Channing Taint-yum.
Now that’s what I call low hanging fruit!
Lord: Around the Fur with White Pony a very, very close second.
Yo girl, if your little brother steals my Zorro mask one more time I’mma beat him down.
You girl, I ain’t really a police officer but I’mma show you my dick pretty soon.
I seriously got this message from my mom on Facebook just a minute ago:
“Diane sent you a message.
Subject: Welcome to Play Fight Club — Cute Overload
“This is so cute–and about fight club!”"
WHAT’S THAT? YOU CAN’T HEAR ME OVER THE SOUND OF ME GOUGING MY OWN EYES OUT AND PRAYING FOR A QUICK AND PAINLESS DEATH FROM KAHLESS???
Yo girl, try not to get any stank on that tie I just threw at you, I’mma need it for a job interview on Monday.
Yo girl, you want to go back to the champagne room? I’ll be your private dancer, dancing for money, do what you want me to do an’ shit.
So Around the Fur first and then White Pony second? Okee dokee.
The fuck makes you think I want to be in your movie about some gay Caribbean Pirates, son?
Yo girl, check me out. I’m gettin’ down like four flat tires, yo.
Yo girl, I’ve really enjoyed talking to you but Unskinny Bop means it’s time for me to show off my fat hog.
Reckon Tatum could show us all a thing or two about helicoptering dicks, eh?
Haha yeah girl, I’d throw some flour at that.
Yo girl, don’t tell anyone, but my stage name is Cocktimus Prime.
Channing: Yo publicist, I think I should tell the world about my past.
Publicist: Channing, we’ve told you, that could greatly hurt your chances of getting Step Up 2 The Streets.
Channing: Aw shit, son. Aight.
Channing: Sup son, you ready to tag team that pole?
Top Dog: I… I can’t keep up with you anymore.
Channing: Whateva gramps, I’ll see you at work.
*Saunters towards bedroom*
Ey’ girl, whatchu mean it won’t fit? We ain’t even tried jousting.
Hey Channing….Taint Em’!!!!
*Bends over, peels butt cheeks apart*
Channing ‘Taint-Licking-Good’ Tatum and the Tushy Ticklers
After this, Channing Tatum’s burnt penis is set to start in “The Hurrrrrrrt Locker.”