Meh, not for me... anymore... Here's why: The...

Meh, not for me... anymore...

Here's why:

The girls where between 5-6 and one that was very promising (firm body, nice fake tits) but had a huge C-section scar that freak the hell out of me. Anyway. Bought a drink, all the girls were with the regulars and C-section was dancing (oh yea, she might've been in her late 30s, early 40s) so I took her to the lapdance section (no other chick was available)... $20 for the song, fake bj movements and just blah...

Didn't do it for me, ah, admision was free since I got there at 3pm. I think they have happy hour from 3-9 (whatever that is)...