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I am posting this review within the 4 week blackout period for VIP credit for two reasons. First, to report that Sunday at PP is, as with many clubs, an odd affair. There were few dancers (I say only 5) and few customers. Despite a post in the discussion thread by Daddy's Girl that she had been turned down for an audition at PP becuase the quota of 3 black dancers was full,there were no blackdancers tonight, yet the majority of the customers were black, with some Latinos. The dancers were all of average quality, but the intereswting thing to me was that only one was tatted up to the point that it turned me off and all bout one had natural breasts (the one who I could not tell for sure -- she might have just had a goof push-up bra working for her, did not get topless during her set). Thus was a marked difference from my visit two weeks ago, when boob jobs and tats were the norm. When I arrived, the DJ had just announce a 2-4-1, and I had assumed that the lack of a dancer on stage and none in the room was the result of many takers. Not so. At least three times while I was there (just over 90 minutes) the stage was left empty as the DJ first looked for the dancer who was supposed to be on stage then called another dancer (sometimes two) before the stage was occupied. Even when dancers went for their regularsets,they frequently did not get on stage until 2/3 of the way through the firstof a two-song set. As noted above, some did not bother to remove their tops (while others got topless on the first song). Tipping was mostly being done by bfs/regulars who would toss a handful of ones when the dancer began her set then retire to a table in the back. After about 20 minutes, the DJ called out another 2-4-1. I was willing to entertain one or another of the dancers with this offer, but not a single dancer appeared from the back to offer dances and the one dancer sitting at a table with her bf/regular did not budge.

The above would suggest that I had a not-so-good time and left with most of my money . . . But not so. The second reason I post again so soon is to sing the praises of Shannon, the one dancer who paid me any attention. After her first set, when I had tipped her several times, she stopped by the table tosay thanks and offered to get me another beer (no waitresses were working). I declined at that time as I had not been there long enough to decided whether Shannon was to be the femme du jour for me. In fact, she was pretty enough in a college coed sort of way, but had little going in the tits department -- natural A cup at best. She was a slender brunette, a few tats, long hair -- and normally that would get my attention, but as I said, at that point I had not seen the full card.

At any rate, she stopped by the table again shortly before her next set (after the fictive 2-4-1) and again made small talk. I tipped her again during her set and when she came by afterwards, she got straight to the point -- was I ready for a dance? I was. She said the 2-4-1 was actually an all night thing and was for the $25 (clothed) and $60 (topless) dances, but not the time VIP. I decided to go for the 15 minute ($150) VIP, as this allows for two way contact. Shannon was very personalble and accomodating. Her dance was both sensual and very hands on. I was very well satisfied by my choice. Before we started the dance, she mentioned that she also worked at Rouge and I asked her about the rationship between the clubs. She confirmed that PP, Rouge, Daddy Rabits, End Zone (Hopewell) and Candy Bar are now under the same ownership (also the 3rd Street Diner -- not a strip club).