30 girls, 20 guys, upstairs packed...

30 girls, 20 guys, upstairs packed on a late afternoon. Came to see one favorite who was a thrill as always. Haven't been to PH for some time and as I remembered from past visits the girls are ravenous close to shift change. Pushy, rude and everything on table for a few bucks. Great bartnder Jesse upstairs, took good care annd was rewarded, reserved stools for me and mine. Service and food always good. Then a lovely dark regular B___ asked for the stool until she returned, I said she is returning soon and I will require it, so please borrow for a bit... and you know, when my lady returned, the bitch threw a fit, yes a royal "I'm the head bitch in this place" kind of fit. Rather embarrassing for her and the "talent manager" she was with. I spend a few grand a month at clubs and THIS is not the experience I look for. It seems that the clubs and ladies are hurting some and can use all the good paying customers they can find! A gown on a tramp doesn't make a lady!