Very disappointing experience at this club....

Very disappointing experience at this club. Was in Nashville for business and read on TUSCL that the clubs there weren't very hands on so I opted to drive a little bit (2 hours) on a Saturday night to Huntsville. The club itself is nothing special on the outside or the inside. I paid the $5 cover at about 10:00pm to the friendly bouncer/door guy. There is one main stage and there was one girl dancing and about 5-6 other dancers either sitings with patrons or sitting together. The dancers ranged from 3-6 and the "6" ended up being more like a 3 in the brightly lit private dance rooms, but I'll get to that later. I sat at the bar to get a cold beer to scope out the place for a bit before determining how the night would play out. I was approached by a black dancer by the name of "Casino". She was nice enough and tried the standard stripper small talk with me but I wasn't interested and gave her short answers hoping that she'd get the hint. After about 15 minutes I said that I wasn't interested. I saw a blond dancer with a decent set of fake tits dancing on the stage and I got her attention an motioned for her to come over after her dance. She did and introduced herself as "Belle". I had read a reviews about her that said stay away but seeing that she was the best looking option I took a chance hoping that my my experience may be better. She told me about the private rooms upstairs that were $80 for 5 songs or $120 for 30minutes but I could hardly understand her. She mumbles as she talks and has a really southern accent. I opted for the 5 songs. They ended up being really longs songs. After I paid the clerk, emptied my pocket into a plastic basket and got wanded with a hand held metal detector it was off to room #1 for the five songs. Belle locked the door and said, "So what'll it be?" I said how about he dances and she said, "Is that all that you want?". Once I sat in this brightly lit room and looked at her face and nude body up close I realized thatI didn't want any "extra" even though she pushed them. She made the comment, 'You're not allergic to latex are you?" I thought no, but I wasn't about to shell out her quoted price of $175 for FS. As I sat there for her five so songs of the worst dancing I've ever seen I noticed that on the floor was the remains from some guy who previously occupied room #1. Seeing a pile of "goo" on the floor and this skanky dancer, I couldn't get out of there fast enough. If I'm ever in this area I will not darken the doorway. I was hoping to run into one of the dancers that I read about in some good reviews of this club but I was not so lucky. Oh well, I took a shot and it didn't pan out.