Well, well... finally got to hit...

Well, well... finally got to hit the "City of Industry"... and well, for someone more accustomed to the tamer "mainstream" locations let's say this was an eye opener (and not just 'cause it was damn dark). Who needs booze, man...

It was a weekday early afternoon, but the dancer quality was quite acceptable for the time (and the waitresses "cleaning the stage" were quite a nice little intermission in their own right... as usual they were on the average cuter than the actual dancers). Slow at the time, it took a bit before I began getting approached. This Deja Vu does use the timer machine, and at two-fer-$40 nudes with a lot of mileage it was a fair deal. Two dancers -- one a slender gal with largish aftermarket parts and another a curvy latina type -- taken to the booths, in both cases a very, very hands-on set for both dancer and customer, and one gave me good practice for work at TSA secondary screening proving to me she had concealed nothing on her person and finding out exactly what did I have on me. Promises were made about VIP, but as I had someplace I needed to be I had to cut short the visit. Some day I shall return!!