It was a slow Friday afternoon,...

It was a slow Friday afternoon, due to snow, when I dropped in for a beer and whatever. There were 5 or 6 dancers, all average in looks, and 6 to 10 guys in the clib, probably due to the weather but perhaps the economy. So I sat at the main stage and entrusted some ones to dancers' g strings, but with no glimpse of slit offered and no real tit rubs, as used to be the case. I let the first and second dancers clear the stage, but when the third seemed no more promising, I sought out the first lady, so she could ask me to go upstairs.

The usual or at least most common pricing was in effect: $25 topless, $35 nude, per song. I chose the latter, and when the next song started up, my young thin Brazilian girl climbed on. To my surprise, she was quite liberal in offering nipple sucking, tit and clit rubbing throughout 3 songs. She never tried to get into my pants but suggested "more" in VIP. I declined ... until next time.

It was a pleasant time, not nearly so wild as in the days of legend. For that action, you must still drive down to Allens Avenue.