The other day I ended up...

The other day I ended up at the Inner Room (IR) since I've grown tired of the same old thing over and over again at strip clubs here in Orlando. Same ol' non-contact dances by the the same girls. Every once in a while they get some new faces but the party atmosphere has all but left the Orlando clubs. Which is a shame, since with no contact dances, the party atmosphere is really the only reason to go to any of them.

Anyway, when I got to the IR, an attractive woman that goes by Faith sat next to me. We chatted for a while and she was was pretty friendly to talk to so I got some dances that were very high mileage. Afterwards, sat with her for quite a while and talked some more. She asked for digits and after I gave them to her, I realized that they were of an old cell phone I no longer have. Just as well, since I don't get to Brevard that often, I really don't need a stripper constantly texting and asking when the next time I am going to come in will be.

Other than that, as much as I enjoy the change of scenery and the availability of high mileage dances, the main thing that will keep my visits few and far between is the constant pouncing on by the girls as soon as one walks in the door. Often times, when I've been there before, I've barely had time for my eyes to adjust to the darkness and even order a beer.