Oh Mandy

My evening started out with a visit to Players, it is one of my favorites, and I was hot and heavy for a repeat encounter with a dancer there. I had dinner and hoped she'd show up, but she ended up being off that day. I wasn't thrilled with any of the other girls there, so I eventually clocked out and went to BTs.

BTs gets a bad wrap, and for some good reasons, like Mandatory drink purchases. But I've still had a lot of fun there in the past for a cheap price, and I can usually find at least one girl who excites me. She may be drunk, stoned, or both, but she still gets the job done. BTs also has the $20 VIP fee, but you pay it once per trip, and they don't charge you song counts. I also feel like I'm paying for the guy who watches all the security cameras, so I can ensure a safe and fun time back in the VIP area.

BTs was DEAD this evening. I was one of MAYBE 4 patrons in the club. Most of the girls were sitting at the bar on their phones, and most of them were not my type at all, either too big, too old, too AA, or too fake. I took a seat at one of their tables and sat down. That's when I looked to the stage and saw Mandy.