It was OK

I continued my tour of SC -- had to do Henry VIII north! I went to the the south version probably about 20 years ago, when I was pretty naive about strip clubs (Detroit style) and thought it was the wildest place ever.

Paid my $5 and went thru the turnstile (what the hell is that for?). The club to me was weirdly laid out and I didn't know where to sit. One of the dancers saw me looking around and told me to sit with her at the bar. So I did. Didn't catch her name, but she was an AA BBW. Not really my type (if I were to indulge in AA, I would go for a petite one), and she was due to go on stage, so didn't cost me anything.

Saw a lot of unappealing dancers in here -- lots of cottage cheese, if you know what I mean. My spot at the bar gave me a close-up view to the stage, which wasn't too pleasant. A relatively cute gal sat down with me. Forgot her name -- brunette, tats, nice titties, long fake eyelashes. She was coy about services offered -- she said she discusses business in the back. I was wary at that point, but I thought I would invest the VIP tax ($10) and maybe a dance to see what she had. She was by far the best looking one in there, so what the hell?