When I went in, the doorman...

When I went in, the doorman asked if I'd been there before. I said no. He points to the wall with the prices. I go in. See the stage. No one on there. In fact, no customers either. I thought I was alone...

I guess I was spoiled by Flashdancers in NY (one of only a few SC's I had been to). So many girls there and so many customers... NOT here. After a bit someone came on stage. Her nationality was not my type, plus I prefer larger boobs, but to be polite I put a couple bucks on the stage. She came up to me. Grabbed my hand. Put it on her boob. I liked that. Though was pretty surprised by it. Gave her another dollar. She later came by, took my hand, put it on her body a bit.

At the end of her set, she seemed pretty confident that I'd get a dance, but like I said, not my type, so I kinda looked away and she got the message. Seems every time you turn a girl down for a dance they have a special death stare even when they're polite. Understandable, but it would be so much more pleasant if there was a polite codeword to turn down a dance that didn't attract the death stare.