I had a hell of a time in my last trip to Detroit's Penthouse Club. I mean an AMAZING time. I scribbled a review about it: tuscl.net. Life-changing kind of night.
Can't wait to go back? You bet. But in the meantime, I'm back in my extras-free part of the world. There's one club an hour away that has provided some extra-level fun, but it's also been hit-or-miss, isn't on the cheap side, and isn't of the highest quality. The clubs around here, I know I won't get anywhere near the level of service I got at Penthouse. There's a favorite or two I've had good conversations with, but also more than a few I see at the clubs around here regularly that I've had to either turn down too many times or hope don't ever come anywhere near me.
So yeah. I'm thinking this is the time to save my money and not waste it on inferior service that will pale in comparison to my last outing.
Anyone had this experience? Where you're like, "Nope, nothing's going to be that good; might as well not even try?" I'd ask how long it lasted, but I know that varies for everyone.
I kind of feel like, now, I've done what I wanted to do and there's not much more to experience. There's a lot less bucket list left now than there used to be. And I pretty sure as heck ain't going to cross off the few things remaining around here. So ... why bother?


Had that experience. I still hunt though because hunting is engrained. And sugar babies. Man those gals are fun if you find the right one...