Tuesday Triangle Part 3

I swung by DD's before hitting the trap, and noticed that there was a Sheriff's car there, which for a place like DD's is not a good sign. So after letting things cool down at the Trap, i made my way to DD's which unlike the other two clubs was packed & jumping. 5.00 to park, and 5.00 at the door. Difficult to find a seat, with all the patrons & dancers. The dancers were plenty, with 3 on the main stage at all times, one on a secondary stage, and essentially dancers circling the club like sharks, there is ALWAYS something worth looking at. I was nervous about the trip, as I've heard they cracked down on the 10.00 table dances with a no touching rule. Basically before, it was for the most part like getting a full lap dance at your seat. I don't know if the earlier police presence tamped things down a bit, but the table dances were a bit toned down. While the "no touching" policy is certainly not as strict as it sounds, there was a lot more air dancing than before. Also maybe because of the police presence, the girls were not as forward with extras (except for two, who were plainly & persistently offering the best you know what of my life). The girls were mostly Cuban with a few other Latinas thrown in. Although there were a few white girls, and some decently thick AAs. There is a good variety of body shapes (more thickness than my last visit) but there is a lot of plastic (but not all, so if you want a go at that spinner that you left at Cheetah Pompano, have no worries she is here as well). Basically, you sit down and a parade comes & sits in your lap with a little small talk, with an offer for a dance and maybe more (a good working grasp of conversational Spanish is definitely a plus-but no girl is going to leave any money on the table, because you took German in High School-Gringos, you can manage). Girls, will leave if you tell them no, but they will come back, they WILL come back. I kind of brushed off everyone for a while as I wanted to get my bearings for the club on this night, and get a good view of the parade. Pretty much everyone I was interested in on my last visit, was here again. First one who clinged on to me was the prettiest face girl in the club. I got a table dance from her last time, and was unimpressed. But here she was again, with a lot more ass than I remember, and was spitting some pretty good stripper shit. She was a lot more forward than I remember, with a lot more ass than I remember. When I was ready tood the risk (knowingly off of a bad prior table dance). The dance was OK, she underperformed (as I should have known - but a pretty face w/ass is pretty much blinding) but was pushing extras, which I hadn't anticipated. Got one dance from here, and through the night came back pushing the extras, which I declined. She has ROB written all over her from prior experiences, but again the beautiful face + ass, lays a haze over your cogitative abilities. As stupid as it seems, I can see myself getting suckered in by her again. After a survey I'd settled in on a handful for my follow up dances, and was waiting for me to be ready. I'm the type of guy, that if I don't like what is on stage or around, I will zone out & find myself watching the TVs. Not here, pretty much sensory overload at all times. From the stages, to the sharks circling, to the table dances on the side, or girls in your lap, there is just so much going on. While a lot of what was on my list were dancers from my prior visit, there were a few new ones, including a white girl with tremendous legs, & an enticing stage presence. As I'm not in to the barbie type, its rare that I find myself with a white girl, but the uniqueness of her ass popping & tree trunks (in a good way) brought me into her fold. Very good dance, no extras offered. Had it been earlier in the night I would have definitely invested more time, but the night was late. While there are still dancers there on my agenda for a definite dance, I'd save it for another day. Plus closing time was coming soon & I'm sure that end of the night pressure was going to be just too much. To put it frankly, I'm a fan of Diamond Doll's. If you don't like the pressure, I can see you having a bad time (but all you have to say is no or later & it pretty much handles itself). However, if you really have a problem with ass dropping in your lap & tits in your face, then why are you in a strip club. But for me it's the type of place, that leaves me with a checklist of dancers I want to experience. While I will go to other clubs, frankly when I'm there I'm pretty much asking myself, why am I not at Diamond Dolls, where there is pretty much all types of good times to be had (yes I know there is a WHALE to the south named Tootsies, which I'm purposefully avoiding at the moment). One note on the "pressure" this is almost exclusive to the Latinas. While the AAs and the white girls do come around, if you want a dance or interaction with one you may want to be forward and seek them out. This is the type of place that blows he minds of the out of towners visiting the South Florida scene.