I stopped in here after not...

I stopped in here after not visiting for more than a year.

Somehow the club itself has gotten worse. The heat wasn't working right so the dancers were all bundled up. There was a trapdoor behind the bar that was broken so the bartender had to constantly jump over it to go from one end of the bar to the other.

The cold temperature actually worked a bit in the favor of the patrons. The dancers all had blankets and would drape them over themselves and the laps of the clients. A black cutie came and sat next to me and next thing I know I have a blanket on my lap and Mr Happy is getting a lot of attention.