It was an especially dead night at my home base club last night. It is openiing weekend for the fishing season here in Minnesota, so that probably played a big role. Dancers were pretty unispired and the vibe was just off. I'm thinking of cutting my loses and calling it a night when one of the most unusal things I've ever seen in a strip club happened. Many of us have seen disabled PLs come to a club in wheelchairs or walking crutches. But ladt night a party of about five people rolled on a guy nearly prone on a motorized cart device. It looked nearly like a hospital gurney. They cleared away two tables near thestage androlled him up to where his feet were nearly touching the stage. Nearly all of the dancers milling about the flor migrated right back to the dressing room, but the dancer on stage focused all of her efforts on this guy, and was well compensated with the flurry of $1s coming her way. Toawrd the end of her set, she got off the stage fully nude and startled the gurney to give the "patient" a closer look. But she stayed within the house rules of not touching him while she was nude. Dude had a smile that could light up the whole Twin Cities.
Gradually the night returned to normal and one-by-one dancers stopped by to chat with the guy when they weren't occupied with other customerss. The rest of his party was enjoying things in typical strip club fashion milling about and going back to the couhes for lappers. A couple times gurney dude was all by himself in his carved out nook.
It was actually a fun diversion and kicked a lot of life into a dreary night at the club. It also worked against the grain of what we often stereotype dancers as being.
SCs are awesome because the only judgement is your wallet. Not your watch, not your car, not your hair, not your biceps, not your height, not your voice, not your tats.