I stopped by the Red Dog...

I stopped by the Red Dog on a Sunday afternoon and the place was practically empty. While the dancers were 5s at best, there was one chick (I forgot her name) but she had a deep rural accent and wore glasses. She was sweet to talk to and I went ahead and bought a dance from her. It was probably the best dance I've ever gotten there. She started early, as the dancer-switch-off song was still playing, calling it "practice" and was working so hard, I was practically ready to explode. By the second dance, I did. She was using hands, mouth and vagina (all over the clothes) in a most spectacular way. I'll definitely be returning for her. I'm pretty sure she only works during the day.