Middle of the road fare

I was walking back to my hotel on Times Square when I was handed a couple of flyers for Flashdance or so I thought. Seeing as I was a few feet away I took the plunge.

Once inside I was told the flyers were for free entry to a sister club, Private Eye and I had to stump the $20. No biggie, just a little bit of sneaky advertising for those not so detail oriented.

Inside it was a decent sized space with dancing areas at the bar and a main stage. Drinks are the typical $15ish for spirits, I was approached in rapid succession by a series of stunningly average girls, all who got straight to the point trying to get me to partake in the $20 rubathon. Of course I said no and prowled the room. It was a reasonably quiet evening and eventually I found a couple of girls who tickled my fancy.