Hey Sean Kapetanakos of Hot Party Stripper,

How much did you have to pay someone to remove my blog links from under your name on the internet? You really think that you have the right to clear your name while smearing others (or trying to, but you’re a nobody and a LIAR so you don’t matter). Hmmm…. what I said (the absolute truth) must have worked. When your own smear campaigns work against you….carry on with your fruitless labor.

Stefanie Stripwell Texas



I honestly do not have the time to be writing about slimy, grimy losers, so I’m gonna make this informational post as short as possible. I have been dealing with fraudulent clicks to my Google ads since at least 2018, and I finally have gathered proof beyond measure that Cher, Sean’s sales manager, sends her stripper team to harass me all week, hoping to break my spirit and drain my energy, thinking that I will just give up a business that is working well in my favor. Especially in 2019, not only have I been able to see the zip codes these terrible people have been spying and clicking in, but the obvious words they use to search. How do I know what is going on? Why is this happening?

  • Those are words people don’t use often, and those sites have stopped posting ads under them for when I become suspicious.
  • No, they are not kids or pervs, because NO ONE has time to do this like unemployed strippers do.
  • I have tracked down a particular dumb bitch named Milano (on Sean’s website, and hidden on other sites with white girls only, but she’s black), and two other girls who actually drive for Uber and Lyft, driving around zapping my money which only goes to Google’s wallet. Milano has actually enlisted the help of some poor white trash in Dickinson, a customer I refused service to because of the nature of what was requested. I have screenshots of how they travel every fifteen to twenty minutes, stopping to waste my money and try to confuse me on the daily.

Anyway, not to get sidetracked by these pathetic people, now I have to deal with bullies in Katy who look up private stripper, this private stripper that. Or order strippers yada yada. All fake. And it’s getting worse- CHER from hotpartystripper.com has recently tried to send me all the way to Port Bolivar to do a non-existent party. Why? Because she thinks I will turn off my ads for the night and get out of her way! Never have I been that simple. First of all, I still wanna know what is possible for the following weekend, should a prospective party client start looking earlier. I would never fall for that. Second, real cancellations happen due to unforeseen circumstances; and, I am not willing to chance missing another opportunity by saving some extra dollars.

I have blocked certain search keywords, and I am never surprised when I finally see the generic replacement for that same phrase. I have been dealing with this everyday- and these dirtbags think it’s funny. I make sure my customers do not use my ads, and I text them a link to show their friends. There is no reason for the random search impressions, nor the visits or behaviors, from the same areas. Furthermore, this same behavior always ceases whenever Hot Party Stripper starts actively advertising during the weekends. You see, what happens is this: their people harass my site and my ads from Sunday through about 4pm on Fridays; then, it gets eerily quiet. Since nothing still happens for these haters, even though Hot Party has their ads above mine, the hater team starts googling for Cher, or for themselves since nothing is going on. Cherese Lima lives in Reno, Nevada; the owner Sean Kapetanakos lives in Pembroke Pines, Florida. Neither one is able to view my ad, because I have every other state blocked. I had to do this, so they could not enlist strippers and friends in other states to cost me money. So, here’s another revelation they don’t seem to believe: even though I may possibly miss out on other business coming from people who are pre-planning in another state or city before they visit the Houston area, and even though I have limited Google keyword usage, THEY AINT GETTING SHIT!!!

I am going to post a video on here of Cher pretending to be a customer in my website chat box on my main website: http://www.stefaniestripwelltexas.com

People don’t do this kind of shit. I also have texts showing her threatening to ruin my Google reviews page and my life, then later on the same cell number pretending to be a teenager someone gave the phone number to only days later. Now, I have current texts from her under the same number.

The video recording below barely equals 1% of all of the bullshit that I have had to put up with from this slimy company. Seconds before Cher messaged me in my chat box, I saw her site visitor number coming straight outta Reno, Nevada where she currently resides.

Copy Cats: The Watchers

I’m just going to sum up what I will not tolerate from anyone.

1.) Never waste my time by pretending to be interested in hiring me for your boyfriend or husband just so you can try to find out what I do in my private shows. B*tch, I can tell. I’ve already conquered some of you. And, when I see that website of yours all of a sudden mysteriously pop up after the strange chat box messages or texts I’ve received, the cancellations that do not make sense, the rebooking situations I have actually refused (just to see if I am even busy), ohh- and the constant impressions on Google that I monitor through my ads, I AM GOING TO WRECK WHAT YOU TRIED TO STEAL. How dare any person not even try to ask me, join me, PAY ME, but watch what I do, get jealous (or maybe you’re broke because you’re stupid – don’t blame corona), and then she (and he) thinks that they are simply going to not only figure out how to outbid me on Google, but THEY WASTE MY MONEY BY CLICKING MY ADS in order to confuse and hurt me?!

2.) I, let me say again, I am a real exotic entertainer. YOU are just a self-entitled lazy ***. Mia London, who goes by Milano, is the narcissist of all narcissists, the epitome of a fake and a snake. I kept telling her to back off, and that master of hers in Arizona, and his several starving bitches, and now I have to write about it. I dare her to find this post – 2 years later and she’s still playing stupid games for stupid prizes.

There is so much back-stabbing in this line of work. It’s everywhere, but damn. I should not be this stressed out every day as I work on my new business. The whole economy is constantly up and down, but God always provides. I wake up every day hoping I will not have to worry about losing my dollars unnecessarily to extreme hate, but these women come out of nowhere to zap my energy anyway they can. And what’s so sad is the more I stay calm, telling myself that maybe it’s random, the harder they try. I control my advertising system, they realize it and try something new. Such losers. You know why they want your party soooo bad? Because it’s easy money. Once it gets handed to them, they know they can make a certain range depending on each event. All of the rest of these websites that surround me really have no idea who they are hiring, what mental condition that person is in, and don’t care what these people do. Only when I act and defend myself, then it becomes quiet…until they cannot understand why it is so quiet – which means once again, they know nothing. However, I have always had all the answers.

My Advice: Avoid Hiring Strippers/Exotic Dancers from a Strip Club.

They are unreliable. If they have never (ever) performed at a private birthday party or bachelor party event, they will not know what to do to keep a great entertaining show going, and will most likely be too nervous and apprehensive to commit to it. Most female strippers in clubs just know how to give a basic lap dance, which mostly ┬áconsists of grinding too slow or too fast and not on the beat, a boring unchanging routine. They are also used to dealing with one customer more intimately, and not able to engage with the whole party/audience. And, frankly this – they are all about their money as quickly as possible, and just not as fun. They will definitely skip your party, with excuses, especially if it is for a Friday or Saturday night, or their best customer decides that he wants to come in. I have lost count of how many times I have replaced a club-hired stripper on the day of the show; and, although I am grateful to have been chosen to save it, I find the coincidence of me not having anything else to dance at just a bit frustrating. These situations just appear to me as if that stripper was not being honest in the first place, having no intentions to commit. She was probably only trying get you to spend more on her at the club, with you hoping to guarantee her arrival with assurance. Just saying. Glad I could be there though!