Interesting place...

I was in Canton for work and it's a rather small city and it gets really country, really quick. About 5 minutes from the city limit, I get a waft of horse shit...lesson 1 - keep windows closed.

This place is a bit hard to find given the windy roads and poorly marked streets but I found it and it looks like any other bar in rural America.

I enter and it's a regular bar set up with a stage and pole in the back. A young lady walks up to me and starts a conversation...it's her first day so she doesn't know much. I asked if girls danced on the stage and she didn't know, asked if extras were available and she didn't know, asked if I could wet me finger and, you guessed it, she didn't know. Lesson 2...avoid the new girl.