I walked in to Little Toy...

I walked in to Little Toy Club Tuesday afternoon. There was only one hostess deep into her 50’s. She was kicked back in the corner in a large soft chair change smoking Marlboros, lacking the energy to ask me to buy her a drink, let alone asking if I want one. I should have turned around and walk out right then. I wasted nearly five minutes trying to speak with her. Finally, I extricated myself and went next door. At one time this was a fun place several hostesses on the prowl with a few in the mid 30’s. I doubt I’ll go back.