oh, How this club has gone...

oh, How this club has gone downhill! I remember the good old days of Emersons, this was the place-to-go for all of Charlotte because of it being the only nude club for miles. Used to offer very hot nude lap dances and dancers had great attitude. Now, after it becoming the Crazy Horse, things have changed - for the worse. Now that its part of a bigger franchise, there is lot less fun things to be had. The dancers are still mostly good, but are not willing to do much. It has just become a standard run-of-the-mill club.

I went last weekend (yes both on Friday night as well as Saturday night). I wanted to see if it was just plain bad luck on the first day or if the club really was that bad. Both times I reached between 10 and 11 PM. The club was starting to show some life. Pretty good DJ I must say. Its a small stage so there would at the max 2 dancers on it at any given time. The stage dances were pretty ok. If you sit close to the stage, the dancers would get real close to your face. However with stage being small, not many can sit that close. I did not get the chance.

The club seems to have a nice mix of ethnicity. I could count atleast 3 african-american, and 2 latinas amongst a bunch of white ladies. I am into the exotic so I usually shower my attention first to the latinas, if available. The girl who caught my eye that night was Bianca (I think that was the name..or it may be Blanca). Very sexy legs and ass. But she just wouldn't come my way. She seemed to be hovering mostly around 2 guys who probably knew her from elsewhere. After a long wait, finally spotted her by herself and quickly approached her. Propositioned a private lap dance. Now, there are no separate rooms for private sessions in this club..only a separate area, behind the DJ, with closeted space where there can be 4-5 private dances going on simultaneously. That's where we went. Topless $35 and nude $50 for a 2 song-special. No bad, i thought. Well, nude she got but kept her distance. she never got up-close and personal...almost felt like a regular dance. Well, I pretended to enjoy it still. Couple of times I tried to move my hands closer, she brushed them off mouthing the words 'no touching'. The session ended and we came out. I tipped her even though we both knew it did nothing for me. Not wanting to end the night on this note, I rolled my dice and asked her if she was available for take-out. She seemed horrified at that proposition and said she was not that kind of a girl. A couple of minutes of small talk and a hug and I was out of there.