About what you expect for right off the interstate

One Friday night after work a few weeks back, I decided to start my drive up from Florida to see friends in Atlanta the next day. When I came to Byron, I figure I should finally give the club a shot. A lot of things reminded me of Cafe Risque in Florida, except 1) darker (lighting) 2) blacker (dancers - it's Georgia so this is a given) 3) actual DJ. But as far as seating and atmosphere, it definitely had a CR-like vibe. I watched a few dancers on stage before a white girl with a Georgia accent approached me. I was pleased she actually wanted to have a conversation instead of the typical "where you from? cool - want a dance?" 1-2 punch. So after a few minutes of chit chat, I agreed to a dance. Then she made me mad, after taking my money and disappearing for a few minutes, she came back and said "I'm on next, are you ok with waiting?" I shrugged and said ok. We sat through a girl's full stage set, and then the girl who was giving to me a dance (forget her name unfortunately) got on stage and danced. I would have asked for my money back, but she was my favorite dancer in the building based on looks and convos. By the time my private dance finally started, I was expecting to be disappointed. To my surprise, she showed her freaky side and pulled up my shirt. This girl was really into nipple play – cool by me. Lots of good grinding and contact and I enjoyed the surprise of this seemingly sweet Georgia girl turning out to be a freak. I paid for a few minutes or songs - forget which this club went by - but called it quits after two sets. I would give it a shot again if I was on the road and looking.