Small, dimly lit, low energy. This...

Small, dimly lit, low energy. This is what I got upon sitting down in Tens a little while ago on a Thursday night. The girls were slowly making their ways around but, most were sitting against the walls like they were given a time out. No one looked happy to be there. My girlfriend said she was getting depressed by the lack of excitement in the room. There were some pretty dancers, but none of them had that spark you look for. That intangible sexual energy that says "I can't wait to make you think I wanna fuck you!". Yes, it's all pretend, but we go for that illusion. My girl and I didn't find it that evening. She bought me two lap dances but neither were enticing enough to get me or us into the VIP and no other dancers were interesting enough to try and beckon them over to us. A big disappointment. Maybe we hit a particularly bad night, but we won't be back.