Stopped in Wednesday night. It was...

Stopped in Wednesday night. It was about 40 degrees outside and about 50 in the club. NO HEAT! Sat and watch for a while a 6 or seven was on stage then came out and went around for tips and dances. I had not gone up to the stage to tip her but decided to try a dance. We went to a back corner booth so the dance had potential. As soon as she had her bottoms off I could smell the sour crotch from across the room. I was polite and did not say anything but allowed no contact with me or my clothes. Needless to say I only got one dance from her. Later a young spinner was on stage and I went up to tip her at the end of her set. She came around and I got a dance from her. She did not smell but offered little contact with moderate grind. I went up to tip another dancer at the stage but was assaulted by the crotch odor at the stage.

I left shortly there after. Between the cold and the smell it was a wasted stop. I will never go back. That odor actually made your eyes water.