Well when I am in South...

Well when I am in South Florida this is the club I go to. I had not been back in a couple of months and the staff has all changed. All my regular favorite dancers are gone, the waitresses I knew are no longer there and even the shift managers have changed. I did not recognize a single staff member. I will miss “Star” my all-time favorite, “Gucci” one of the best pole trick dancers I have ever seen and Loreal a fine little waitress with a great smile and a fantastic body.

Since no one seemed to know me it took quite a while to get a drink, only one waitress working the day shift when the always used to have at least two. I finally got a drink after about ten minutes and when I tipped the waitress two bucks for the four dollar drink she kissed me and said it was the best tip she had had all day. What is wrong with the customers when they cannot tip more than a buck. Guys the drinks are cheap, the food is free and the ladies are getting naked, why are you not tipping? Needless to say I never had trouble getting a drink after that.

I had just missed up-time when I went in so I did not know how many dancers were there for the day shift and what they looked like. After the first few had taken the stage I began to worry. A quick look around seemed to indicate the club had changed a great deal since the last time I was in. All of the girls were either latin or black and the best looking was only about a six in my estimation. A quick check of the customers revealed a split of about 50/50 between young black working class guys who came in for a beer and the free lunch/dinner til 7:00 and old white guys like me. Either retired or soon to retire professionals. No one seemed to be tipping the dancers and most of the girls were sitting with each other rather than customers. I can only guess but I think the young guys didn’t have any money and the old guys didn’t see anything they liked.