I decided to stop in the...

I decided to stop in the Brass Bull for some reason, I usually go to the Brass Ass so I guess it was more of a change of scenary. Before I even got to the bar I had this tall, 6 feet plus, not very attractive dancer all over me. I was trying to ignore her without being rude, I should have been rude. At one point during the conversation she started rubbing me from the outside of my pants. I asked her to stop, which she didnt so I had to physcially remove her hands. She tried to get me to buy her a drink, get a dance, anything, but at that point I was just turned off to the entire place. None of the other girls seemed appealing at all, so I just chalked the visit up to a waste of time. It wasn't until I got to my car did I realize that the tall beast had some sort of make up or lotion on her hands, maybe it was bronzer or something because my pants had orange crap on them. So needless to say I've had enough with my curiosity with the Bull.