This is not my kind of...

This is not my kind of place. The hands off, pricy lap dances just don't do it for me. Call me spoiled, but for the same price as three silly lap dances in this place I can get laid in Tijauna from a great looking lady--and it ain't that far away.

So after dancing with some 7 or 8 ladies in Cheetah's tonight I packed it up and headed to Tijuana, never to look back. Cheetahs was full of dancers and patrons this Saturday evening, to be sure, but the second by second monitoring of skin contact by the thicknecks, the so called " nude " club where the dancers do lap dances wearing tops and bottoms, the counting of dances by the thicknecks, and lap dances that feel more like air dances than anything in recent memory...all this leads to Tijuana.

For me, Cheetahs San Diego just plain sucks. When we have no choices it is ok, but since we have real choices in Tijuana I think I'll just forget about Cheetahs.