So when my better half was...

So when my better half was a student at one of Rhode Island’s finer academic institutions the Foxy Lady was often a half-way point between her apartment and apartment in Northern Massachusetts. Many a Friday early evening I often found myself often stopping by either early evening on a Friday to wait out traffic or on mid-afternoons on Sunday when I was not quite willing to get back to facing going to work on Monday. While I had always found The Foxy Lady - Providence talent to be pushier than your local hang out the club itself tended t be one of the cleanlier/ classier establishments around. Though pricey, the booze had a good pour, though pushy the majority of the talent was stunning and was willing to provide some high milage...

It had been several year since I had a chance to get to The Foxy Lady-Province, but I managed to get back there today.

I managed to get into town today around 2:30 PM and before I could even get my eyes adjusted to the dimmed light McKenzie accosted me at the front bar. She was hot, I had been stuck in traffic, I wasn’t really interested in trying to say no at that point. Before she could get into her rap I requested a single dance. Though I knew better, McKenzie dropped me in a section of the club which was apparently reserved for people looking for ‘2 or more dances’. I was quoted $50 for 2 dances, $60 for two naked dances or $160 for a 15 minute session. When I requested 2 @$60 I was immediately hit with the up-sell for the 15 minute session. When I claimed to not have the cash I was told it was easily put on a credit card...