Down the drain

I wasn't even going to post this review but maybe it will save someone a wasted trip.

I finished up with business in the area and stopped in late afternoon. There were 3 other customers and only 2 dancers, 1 white 1 black. I ordered a beer and asked the bartender what was going on, why was the place so dead. She told me that it has been like that for a few weeks. I then asked her why there were only 2 dancers? She said that the manager has been sick and not around much so the dancers were taking advantage of that and skipping their shifts and only coming in when they felt like it which wasn't often.

Around then I was approached by the black dancer, Blaze, who is really a pleasant smart lady that can hold a conversation but the previous 2 times I got dances from her I noticed serious hygiene issues coming from her underarms and privates so after the second time I swore off ever getting dances from her again. I did buy her a drink and we talked awhile but when she brought up getting dances I didn't want to hurt her feelings by telling her the real reason so I just said I was short on cash. Not just Blaze but I've often noticed other dancers here and in other clubs often seem to be clueless about the odors they're omitting or maybe some of them just don't care. These women need to take a little more pride in themselves, shower and wash their privates! Putting on makeup and slathering on the perfume doesn't cover up what's lurking beneath. It reminds me of the "lipstick on a pig" saying. Just saying.