Went to Pink Pony last night, the only club I go to that has "feature dancers", and dammit, they had one last night. Free tip for you newbies -- "fitness model" is apparently SC code for "skinny bitch". As usual for features, she had no dancing talent, whatsoever.
As always, the real dancers have to just sit there in reverence of the feature. And as usual, the DJ sends them all back to the dressing room halfway through the feature's 6-song set, so they can later re-emerge for 2-for-1's (and so you can't even look at clothed beautiful women).
The best part, though, was during the 5th song of the feature's set, when the DJ plugged the VIP rooms and encouraged us to take someone back there. Seeing as how he had just sent all the dancers away, I assume he meant that I was supposed to take the fat, drunk guy next to me. Glad I was light on cash.


The only place locally that I've been to that any any "feature" dancers worth the name was Godfather's. I never saw the point, because even the best of them was always outclassed by a significant segment of the dancers. At least they didn't make the other girls disappear, though.