Visiting the Rio has become a...

Visiting the Rio has become a standard must-to on my list when I make my annual visit to Indianapolis, and this time I stopped by on three different occasions.

The first time for this trip was on a week night (sorry, I don't remember specifically which night). It was later at night, probably pretty about 1am. There weren't a whole lot of dancers at the time, no that I saw anyway, but those dancers, who ranged from 6-8 on the 1-10 scale, I did see were either on stage and/or with regulars, which pretty much left me out in the cold most of the night. I think the one woman most visible in the club was Angie, one of the servers, although that night I had the distinct impression she might've been the only server. It felt like every time I blinked, she was at a different table, dropping off drinks, taking orders, or just checking on things. Yeah, she was kept hopping that much. At the end of my visit, I made sure to tip her a bit extra, considering just how hard and successfully she was juggling everything.

All three stages had dancers throughout my stay, and even though I was sitting near one of them, not one of those dancers even gave me a second glance. Course, I wasn't a regular or a guy spending a ton of money either. One young woman of African descent stopped by and asked if I wanted a dance. By her tone, she had already dismissed me, which was alright because I was losing any motivation for a lap dance. After watching the slim crowd a bit, I noticed that the only guys who got any sort of attention were those who hit the tip rails. (Yeah, okay, that should be a major DUH! fact, but it's also not what I usually do.) So when a cute blonde with some nice moves and even some tatts danced on the nearest stage, I took the plunge. She gave me a little lap dance there at stage-side, asked if I'd like a lap dance from her when she got off stage (of course I said YEAH!), and then she returned to the stage. When she got off the stage, she asked if she could sit down (YEAH!). Not only did she chat with the guy at the neighboring table, she went out to smoke with him. Talk about feeling burned.