Flew into Bradley earlier this week...

Flew into Bradley earlier this week and hit Castaway just as the first shift got settled in. Man, I love this place. Those who complain about mileage miss the point: this ain't Springfield, and Springfield isn't always Springfield either. This is Rt 91 corridor almost-Vermont puritan New England and THERE'S A PLACE FOR LAP DANCES there!! UMass intellectuals, Smith girls cut off by daddy before graduation, MILFs from the neighborhood who need cash and like a horny part-time gig! I seek any mileage at all only early. I say, "It's $25 a song and absolutely no contact, right?" If she says, Yup, or , Why don't you try it for yourself?, I pass. If she says, You've been here before, right?, I try to catch her intentions, then maybe in each song, I'll get three to five seconds of tit caresss a few times - maybe with a knee in my upper thigh right after as if it really turned her on. A performance, but super erotic, and enough to get me off nearly evey time I visit, whether during or right after.