I arrived at the club at...

I arrived at the club at about two minutes to 7 pm. The door fee increases from five dollars, to fifteen dollars at seven pm. They charged me the fifteen. Fine, they said they were on club time, and that they knew I wanted to go in anyway. Of the twenty dancers in the club, you would want to be with two or three of them. I was unable to get their attention. Not that I did not try. I watched the stage dances for ninety minutes. The best dance was a young skinny, flat chested chick with a hula-hoop. Wow, how creative. Good times here are less than a fifty-fifty proposition. Go here for the lack of latex/body paint. I disdain that shit. I suggest Houston Dolls down the street.