The hustle is strong in this one

Went to Atlantis on the strength of some reviews -- reviews that I would mostly characterize as accurate.

Dim surroundings took a minute to get used to. Once I could see, I took a seat, intending to scope things out for a bit, Immediately joined by a dancer with big, fake tits. She talked and touched a good game, so I let down my normal guard and agreed to go to VIP with her. We were alone there. Good, high contact dance as promised and expected from reviews. Then began the post-dance upsell -- "You should give me at least ..." I was firm, said, "Here is what you get ..." That worked fine, but this was a good reminder never to turn off the hustler radar.