Sasnak Saturday afternoon

I made my annual trip to Kansas and I usually end up in Sasnak so it figures I was there again. It's my guilty pleasure club, in that it's somewhat nasty, but I enjoy it anyway. But not this time. They had 3 dancers there. One was locked in with a regular, one seemed more interested in her phone and the last was quite simply not my type. There was one who showed up not long after I did, but she wasn't on the floor before I finished my coke and left. So no one actually danced when I was there. I don't know if it was bad timing or the lack of customers.