This club has a nice layout...

This club has a nice layout with two levels, the upper level primarily for private dances and the lower level with a bar and 3 stages. I stopped by on a Tuesday to smoke a cigar and go to the stage if a decent girl was dancing with no intent of doing any private dances.

It's hard to relax here. First, 8 dancers and I'm the only customer. My problem here is the bartender who's really a pretty good guy, I call him Isaac as he reminds me of the dude that was on the "Love Boat" but his name is Dante I believe, saw me in the parking lot several years ago with my expensive car. From that point on, he's been sending girls over when I come in probably with the "he's got money go see him BS." I hate that, first I work for my money and I'm not just giving it away and some people think money is no object if they don't have it. Second, I'm not from the lucky sperm club and I don't have a pooping gold goose in the back yard. I have a budget to spend and that's it, that's why I have money. Ok, enough of that.

So, within 30 minutes every girl has come to my table in the corner asking me if I want company or a private, with or without the direction of Isaac. Half of them sitting down which I fucking hate. Then you have to tell them to leave, not interested, and they get pissed off. I'm not a bank or social program, I'm the customer, I'll decide who to spend time with. This day I'm not doing any privates at all and I hate being bothered.