Which was way more than I expected.
I went back to the Body Shop Lounge last night, and was sitting at the bar, when the "odd girl" I mentioned in my review sits down next to me and starts up the usual blathering no content conversation. It eventually gets around to the actual issue.
OG: So, do you think you'd like to get a dance? Me: What kind of dances do you give? OG: What kind do you want? Me: Basically, the kind where you sit on my lap and let me fondle your boobs and play. OG: Sorry, I'm a good girl.
Whereupon she gets up and walks away, without even the usual "I'll be right back" or "I'll check on you later" lines.
And this time, she was the only girl worth even glancing at in the place.
