Well, that was interesting

I trekked to Bottoms Up late one evening while on Vacation in Dayton Beach.

I arrived at the club at about 11pm, was charged a $5 cover and took a seat at the bar. There were about 3 other customers in the place and all seemed happily involved in conversations with dancers. I saw about 7 dancers: most were white but there was one black girl wandering around. The dancers ranked from a low 2 to about a 7. None were immediately eye-catching.

After ordering my beer, I was immediately approached by 3 dancers, in a group wanting to "claim" me. I looked at the cutest one of the bunch and offered her a seat. She was a small spinner type; short, skinny, nearly flat chested, and she had a great smile. I bought her a drink and we had a very decent conversation. She was very considerate and asked if I minded if she smoked, she put the ash tray on the opposite side of me, and was cognizant of where she blew her smoke.