The Taming of the Wild Club

The Men's Club used to be filled with dancers who were pleased to provide extras. It was presumed that if you went upstairs, you would be treated to a full menu. On the main floor, the dance area on the right would get you a HJ from many dancers. A few dancers would approach you at your table and service you without you right there without being asked.

The place has changed. In recent visits, I have gotten no encouragement about the quality of dances downstairs, either in the traditional area on the right (now extra charge), nor in the new area on the left that features a total lack of privacy.

So, this time I purchased a wristband ($50 for an hour on Sunday evening). I took a gorgeous dancer up, only to discover that she gave very ordinary dances, so I bailed on her and went back downstairs and threw my line back in the water. This time, I chose a skinny, small-breasted dancer to help me use the rest of my hour. She was fun to chat with and obliged enjoyment of her peaky nipples, but no extracurricular activity.