I came here with a friend...

I came here with a friend who lost his job for some serious stress relief. Throughout the night, the types of girls were surprisingly consistent and hot. One slammin Columbian brunette, which I will get to later. Good variety to choose from. This place is a pretty comfortable atmosphere. When you walk in, there is a small lobby and to one side with no people or dancers in sight, then you go into the main area. There were two bartenders serving drinks throughout the night, and never needed to wait too long for a drink. The nice thing about this place is the girls didn’t seem stuck up what so ever, which was odd because I had heard the opposite. From my little strip club experience, not pushy/dismissive with dances, but these girls seemed very laid back. It was 20 per dance, which lasted 2-3 min. There is also a private area in the back where you can get VIP sessions for like 800 ish plus a tip for your girl. They are pretty lax with touching, as long as you don’t go overboard. If you happen to be in the area, its def worth a trip but I can see how it can get expensive real quick.

I gave my friend some cash and sent him into the crowd in the main area. This Columbian girl may be one of the single most attractive women I have ever met. Shortly after she walks up and tries to take a seat in my lap. I make a joke about her renting my knee out for $20 a song. She asks if I want a dance, and I tell her no, that I’m just here trying to get me friend drunk a enough that he passes out and make sure he has a good time because he just lost his job. We BS'd for a while about my friend and his situation. (This is my only experience here so take it at face value. I can’t speak to the rest of the girls other than to say they were all hot.) There is some more small talk (she is still trying to work her game, touching my arm when she is talking to me, then I go back to the joking about sitting on my lap; so I lean in and whisper in her ear - "that was three songs, should we keep going” (looking at her, then my lap where she was sitting) Her - "Hey, that’s my line (laughing)” In reality it had to be only 1 or 2 because my friend was back and I thought I had given him 20 or 40. In all that time other than at the very beginning there were no 2nd push for a dance, no push for VIP, no push to buy her drinks. When my friend walked back over I buy him and myself a Macallen on the rocks, then he says saying he was going to leave, so I handed him some more cash (made sure she saw it but thought I did a good enough job acting like I wasn’t trying to let her see it (I give him 100 this time so I know he wont be back for a while). As my friend walks away I start in with the joke again and say, ok, it’s been 5 songs. I cant keep giving you free-be's here. She laughs, and I say my friends not going to be back for a while, and his seat is free, (wink at her.) she pouts, but gets up and sits in his seat. As she gets up I act like its the biggest relief, and she says "oh my god, I am not fat WTF" (now I think, maybe she is really self conscious). So I look her up and down, then shrug in agreement as if it was the first time I noticed her physically, and turn to the bar for my drink (at this point we have been joking back and forth enough to the point where I though I could get away with that, and it worked. I get a punch on my shoulder for it though and she says, "What is it, are you not attracted to me or something. I tell her "don’t get me wrong, you’re cute and all, but you don’t even know my name. I have no basis to determine if I’m attracted to you or not yet, (She is back on my lap again) - "Cute?? I'm Hot! (Her arms are around my neck now). She starts in with what’s your name, what do you do. And I ask her what is this a job interview, and with a smile I tell her I know what she is doing, but I’m really not there to get a dance. She asks what I mean, and we go into a discussion about social dynamics and her running her game on me and all that. Then I tell her look, I realize your working, and you have been over here talking to me for so long, and she should go do her thing so she doesn’t get in trouble or anything. I reassure her I will be here for a while and as she is walking away I squeeze her hand and (looking at her as though I was insulted) say "no kiss good bye?" She kisses me on the cheek/neck, with a smile, and makes me promise again that I’m not leaving and goes bouncing off onto the floor. So now I’m sitting by the bar, thinking that was a lot of fun but I really should have gotten a dance from that girl. A few minutes go by. As I’m thinking this, the bartender hands me another scotch and says, "For your knee” and looks over to her left. There's my girl with a smile on her face running looking at me while she is clearly running her game on my friend at the end of the bar. Some blond walks up to me and asks if I want a dance. (She is hot, but not like the Columbian girl). I say yes. Within a minute the Columbian and my friend are next to us on one of the couches in the main area. The song ends and she makes this blond girl switch with her. Three songs go by and it was about as intense as it could be in the main area. She says “that’s been three songs, that plus the scotch makes us even for rent I owe you for your knee”, should I keep going. With this my friend is getting up to leave so I say, I think I need to get him home. Figured i need to quit while i was ahead. Point being, i thought this place was a good time.