I was driving cross country and...

I was driving cross country and decided to make a tour of clubs in Toledo one late afternoon. In all I visited Kisses, Pure, Scarletts, and The Palms.

At this point, I was resigned to just go check into my hotel and write off my Toledo adventure. On my way out I happened to drive by The Palms. I knew from my earlier scouting of reviews it was mostly a black club, but hey, I'm not that picky. I parked and checked it out. Well, there was one other white person in there, and that was a customer who quickly went to the VIP with the only dancer there above a 4. The rest were tiny and thick. And I don't mean curvy, I mean I really don't want to see you naked. One came over and talked to me and quickly explained she didn't do any sex stuff. I hadn't asked. Whatever. I wanted to say "It's ok, I don't do girls like you" but I didn't. I waited to see if the one girl who had went to VIP would come back, as she looked hot enough to get a couple of dances from. After about 20 minutes he returned. I was ready to go take her out for a test drive when the club house phone rang and she answered it. And she started talking. And talking. Then she hung up. And then she picked it up, dialed, and started talking. I waited about another 20 minutes while this charade continued before I threw in the towel.

In summary, this club might be ok if you are really desperate to see some boobs, but I would not recommend it.