Fuckswithtrucks

Sorry for the lack of details, I was so thrown off by the place I just ate a burger and left. The $12 bacon cheese burger was decent enough except the bacon... it had a texture like someone left a paper wrapper on half of it. The Dr Pepper well ran dry on this day, so we settled for tap water that tasted as if it was sourced from a local swamp. Only spoke with two of the girls and didn't even bother remembering their names after smelling the ripe primal musk of the first one. The second girl was a better example. She described the concept and their offerings. Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas vibes were strong here other than the distinct lack of substances. I was thrown off by the novelty of a peep show offering, the laydown lap dance format, and the lack of a DJ... all the music came from an online jukebox. Hope this adds details for the adjudicator remarks, though I am unsure what TOFT is. I can't comment on what happens behind the private dance curtains as both my time and desire to get intimate with public bedding were limited.