when you park at the liquor...

when you park at the liquor store some mexican with an asian accent (very strange) comes up to you and tries to hustle you into the club. He tells you anything you want to hear just to get you to go in. like no cover, free dances, free drinks just look if you don't like you can leave. well... of course not a word of what he's saying is true except the leave part. Soon as you walk in there is a $40 charge for two drinks which aren't even alcholic mind you. I said ok sure let me sit down and get comfortable and then I'll order some juice lol. they agreed and I walked in and before I even sat down I noticed there was not a sole in the club but me. I turned around and looked at the door and the waitress guiding me to the table grabbed my wrist and said come on follow me and sit down. I said ummm where is everyone else. she said it's better this way there are three girls and they will give you all their attention. a black girl then jumped on stage and started dancing. I said thats ok i think i'll come back another nite I don't want to be the only person in a club it feels weird. I walked back out and the other two dancers said hey whats wrong why you leaving and the fat bartender/manager bitch came out and started yelling at me with profanity for leaving and I kept walking out and she started calling me names what ever I feel sorry for anyone who goes there and for the girls who work there.