Changes for the Worse

The Harem used to be my go to club. I loved daytime female bartender Terri. Well, Terri has left, and daytime bartender Jeff, while an OK guy, doesn't know how to manage the girls. On more than one occasion while he was bar tending, no one would be on stage. Music playing and the girls were congregating at the front of the bar. Customers weren't with the girls. They were just milling about applying makeup or out front smoking (sometimes with him).

So I was there last Friday around 2:30. 5 or 6 dancers on hand. Two applying makeup on the back mirror, one smoking out front, one on stage and two sitting idle at the bar. Three or four other customers watching a mediocre show. The cutest girl was a blonde with glasses. Probably a B cup at best. Cute butt. She was probably a 7 at best. Had one beer and watched as the show didn't get better. Tipped the girls as they got off stage, but nothing to hang around for, so I was off the try my luck at another Block bar.

Try all the clubs on the Block if you can. It is hit or miss on who is dancing when. So you may get lucky or you may waste a day, but either way, it's better than a day in the office.