I once again made my way...

I once again made my way up to the Cheetah Club after going to another Braves game. The Music Midtown traffic and foot traffic was atrocious! Nonetheless, since I left the game early, I was still able to get there before 11pm. I took a seat at the back bar and was immediately approached by a very good looking gal named Casey. I would have to say she was probably the best looking or close to best looking one there. She asked me if I would save her! So I said yes and told her I would be her savior! Then I asked “So what do I have to do to save you?” She replied by saying “It’s $25 to get into the back room and $150 to get closer to me!” Now knowing “getting closer” here at the Cheetah Club is still miles away when compared to truly “getting closer” with a gal at Follies; I had to tell her I wasn’t going to be her savior anymore! She moved on.

Soon after that, it was just after 11pm and I once again got to take in the “parade of dancers” getting introduced and making their way down onto the stages. I noticed Casey was at the end of the line, introduced with the silhouette girl. Hmmm, interesting.

In the hour and a half I was there, I never heard or saw Casey getting up on a stage for a set rotation. For that matter I never saw her again! I now figured that Casey and perhaps a few other beautiful gals sole purpose is to quickly wander the floor only looking to take men back into the VIP area. With a stacked and beautiful body like she had relative to the others dancers, whom I would say were more like a 7 or 8 on this night; I’d say she deserves to get to do whatever it is she wants!