Better, but still not Great!

At long last, the old Players became the new Icon. Some inside renovations including a new dance floor and some of the crappiest seats and sofas this side of the county landfill. When I last visited it was late on a Friday afternoon at around 6:00. I touched base with an older busty stripper who I knew vaguely from times long past. I soon realized that she was totally blasted with some type of drugs. She spoke, but it did not make any sense. We sat together on a sofa whose only upholstery was styrene foam. I had in mind a nice handjob, and emptying my seed on her ample bust, but this was not to be and so I waved goodbye and hit the road. I'll be going back but only because it is the first strip joint after you pass the county line and the drinks are moderately priced. I really must make the effort and visit the place much later when the night shift girls are on duty. I'm a regular optimist who believes that these places can only get better. The girls tits can only get bigger and, when handling my piece of meat, they may one day learn the difference between a hamburger and a serving of best filet of beef.