ENTER THE CHAINDOG I came in...

ENTER THE CHAINDOG I came in on a Thursday night hoping for some x-mass cheer. 8:30 P.m I walk in and I am the ONLY customer!?! a too high ten dollar cover. The door guy is a joke if you run in to trouble hope some one calls the local P.D 5 bucks for a soda, The Dancer on stage is a tiny white girl Daisey, She can DANCE! It went down hill from there. Girls working? Danni, big muscular, white girl, big bolt ons, too much ink, but she can dance. Lexy? a big border line fat white girl, Jasmine a tiny Cambodian who is not for me, Chenel, another bigger white girl, Charisma a slim sexy white girl and an off the boat portugese girl Lydia? Can not dance to save her life but is a solid 8 in the looks department, talked a good fight and for this club was a good lap dance. By the time I left there were maybe 12-15 customers, all older white guys. Why is this club so empty? How are the girls making a living?