What really is there to say...

What really is there to say about this club that hasn't been said. It became my favorite due to the move of my atf from her former club to here, but she has, like everything at henrys, taken a turn for the worse. Every time I go there, the vip room floor is stickier/slimier than the last time. You have 15 fucking employees on shift at a time, you really can't have even one of them act as scum mopper? I have been in spank arcades in the middle of the desert in new mexico that were cleaner than this place is. The quality of dancer follows suit with the quality of the bar. You will find one or two gems here from time to time, but for the most part, they are way past their due date. Fat bellys with flat asses and sagging tits is not my idea of an attractive woman, and the sad thing is, it seems, that even if you find a 8/10 in this place, which would be the highest you would find, in two weeks she will look like the rest of the skanks in this place. Its almost as if they have to drink from the fugly bucket before every shift. But enough of that...... I stopped in on monday around 3 because the lot was packed, and boy was I disappointed. Full of customers that were either occupying the time of every peeler I was interested in, or being loud obnoxious assholes and trying to talk to me.... Look, I'm there to get my dick wet, not make friends, but in the spirit of the sport, I played along and talked to a few guys, one came out of the vip with a heavy set brunette with some serious udders, and smelled like he had just fucked a pile of hot garbage..... yep..... That about sums up the entire trip. Needless to say, this will be my last.... Back to the cricket I go.......