Was in town for work and...

Was in town for work and was looking for something to do on a Tuesday night. This place looks like a dump from the outside and is not much to look at once you get in. There was no one charging the cover but the dumpy stripper nearest the entrance told me I had to pay at the bar. To call the bar a "bar" is a misnomer. It was a hole in the wall. Luckily there was a guy in line before me who was arguing with the "bartender" so I had time to weigh my options. After a few minutes of choking on second hand smoke and scouting out the severe lack of talent, I opted to beat feet. There were about 4 girls from what I could see. 1 boney black girl with a serious butter face and 3 fugly white girls with doughy rolls and shitty scowls.

I guess it's the only thing Rock Hill has to offer and I wasn't in any mood to drive to CLT that night.