I had nothing to do so...

I had nothing to do so decided to go visit the club. Evidently, Raul (Spanish guy with bad mullet) is no longer managing, but is "helping" who ever is (he's there weekends only) is managing the place. I was in fairly early, and the place was about as active as a tomb. Eventually a dancer came out and decided to latch onto me, thus making sure I didn't get any other dancers coming around. After trying very hard, she finally figured out I wasn't interested in getting a private dance with her and excused herself to 'go to the lady's room', which is the classic dodge they use to go to the dressing room to have a smoke. Within a minute of her leaving, I had another dancer come around who I remembered vaguely (after she reminded me) who I also wasn't interested in getting a dance from. Dance #3 showed up shortly afterwards, and while her body type was more to my liking, my mind told me I'd seen her somewhere before. I couldn't remember where, but decided (after about two hours of nothing but only occasional dancing on the stage) to try her out. Decent dance, but she didn't take everything of (Problem #1), and when we were done, I didn't have exact change. No worries, when she was done dressing and took my money, she thanked me...and walked off without offering to give me my change. Having had no luck before getting management to do something about a dancer keeping change as a "tip", I figured &@% this and left. Anyone who goes, the dancer didn't give a name, but she's a slender black chick with a tat that runs completely across her chest just a couple inches below her throat. Couldn't decipher the lousy script-style writing, so couldn't tell you what it says.