Friday Night

This club's interior shall not be rehashed here, but if you've never been before, it's definitely not palatial, and during Friday nights like the last one I visited, can be incredibly crowded, making it seem even smaller. Doesn't matter, because you're not going to a place like this to stare at the interior, amiright?

I pulled up about nine in the evening on a Friday and already the place was packed. I managed to grab a single seat along the war, ordered my beer and waited for the girls to stroll by. I didn't have to wait long. I became reacquainted with a young lady I'd run into on previous visits. A Garden State native, named after Derek Clapton's titular lady love. After some brief catching up, she asked if I wanted to dance, and I did indeed. We did a few out on the floor before she asked if I wanted to upgrade to VIP. I did and the dances just got better.

After a few in the back with her, I managed to find another seat (mine was taken during my trip to VIP) and waited and watched the basketball game that they had playing. Plenty of other girls were present, but none were as convincing as my first of the evening. I managed a few dances with a pretty redheaded dancer, and while energetic and fun, she wasn't up to par with the standards that had already been set. There were a few who caught my eye and I tipped on stage, but they stuck mainly with what I'm guessing were regulars.