Was at a local black club in my area recently and I'm standing at the bar observing the talent. A dancer walks by me with a napkin in her hand bumps right into me and my beer. Conveniently I look down and my half finished beer is bubbling and the napkin she had is gone. Then she went and sat with a very sketchy looking individual. Suffice to say I sat the beer on the bar and left. Whether or not something was in there I'll never know. But after the whole Cardio B fiasco I'm not taking chances.
Anyone else ever have any close calls in the club? Patron or Dancers


Good thing you caught that. Could have ended up in a bad way