It is unlikely I will ever...

It is unlikely I will ever return to A Hunt Club. I gave it another chance because it is the only game in town, but it lacks the very thing I really go to the clubs for. Most of the time lap dances are perfunctory and many of the dancers really just aren't into it. I get this, I doubt I could really be "into" a super chunky chick that waddled around and had three chins. Not all the male clients fit that description, but I am clearly not a runner or otherwise ultra fit either. However, given the complete indifference to actually wanting to speak with any clients or otherwise engage with them in *ANY* form of physical contact (not even casual touching) is why I detest this place. I went on a June 29th (Saturday), offered to buy a dancer a meal just to have a chance to engage in a marginally meaningful discussion. (I mean really, ~most~ dancers aren't the cream of the mental crop, but they are human too.)

I like looking at naked flesh as much as the next guy, but seriously seeing a person up on stage and at a distance is much easier to achieve by just watching any show that panders to men set in a place like Hawaii or Miami. With a DVR you can even engage in slow-mo voyeurism. Making any form of contact taboo is just really sad. I DO love it when a dancer "goes the extra mile" and might get a little "naughty." This is awesome, but I don't expect it. What I hate is girls that think their pussy is gold plated and requires constant feeding of cash just to barely acknowledge your presence. This attitude abounds (my experience) at A Hunt Club and it is really sad IMO. I would likely love to frequent this place given the proximity to a location I am going to be spending a large amount of time at.

I went on a Saturday night and about 12 dancers were around. Only two girls even marginally engaged me or even recognized my presence. Pixie was doubling as wait staff and on the stage and her demeanor was fantastic. I made an effort to "make it rain" for her while she was on stage because I just really enjoyed her attitude. The other vixen I spent a little time with was sucking down a huge sized Red Bull (the first time I have ever seen such a monstrosity!). I love me the caffeine as my Starbucks bill every month is a testament, but wholly shit those drinks are huge and sweet. I would have happily spent a little cash to talk with her, but she seemed more interested in indulging her Nicotine habit. Fair enough. It is the girls choice to decide if they want to subject themselves to the walking wallets or not. I don't care if they are awesome actors or not, but if I can tell they are pandering to me, just not into it, or trying to up-sell they can just move on.