Vacation is all I ever wanted.

In celebration of my car finally getting repaired, I decided to take a trip out of Jacksonville and head an hour or so down to Daytona beach for two days. Naturally, being in a different city, I wanted to see how the clubs were different from where I lived (besides the fact that there are no nude bars down there). It was a tough choice to make, considering I heard mixed things about all of the bars in the area, but Diamond Dolls appeared to have the most positive rep with Molly Browns being the runner up. So instead of sitting bored and alone in my hotel room, I called up one of locals that I knew and we made a plan. By 10PM, we were at the club and through the doors.

I was greeted warmly by the door girl up front and paid the $10 cover to get inside. The interior didn't look too bad. In a nutshell of its appearance, there was a diamond shaped stage in the middle of the room while the booths for the VIP dances were in two sections against the wall and up a small flight of stairs. If you're someone that doesn't like walking through a whole wing of a palace to get to another room, the size and setup of this place is pretty convenient. We headed straight for the bar, and waited for the bartender to take our orders. Big emphasis on waited. There were only three other customers in the club besides us at the time, and there was no girl presently on the stage, so you'd think it'd be easy for anyone behind the counter to notice us right away when nothing else is really happening. Sadly the bartender sat on one of the counters of the bar and had her face glued to her phone for 5 minutes straight before she looked up to talk to one of the girls, but then saw us through her peripheral vision. I had my traditional long island iced tea despite that Tequila Thursday was being heavily promoted ($5 shots from what I recall, but I don’t really like tequila by itself), and talked with my friend as we waited for the club to pick up.

While we drank, a very busty and tan blonde came along our way and said hello, and immediately asked if we were from here. I told her that I was taking a stop from Jacksonville to get a change of scenery and that it was my first time in a club in Daytona, and that I was also a dancer. She cozied up to me immediately and we began a conversation. While she physically wasn’t in my usual preference of girls, she was very generous and sweet to talk to, and it was better than sitting alone and staring at an empty stage. She definitely had some large enhancements in her chest and looked more like a woman that you’d see a picture of in a typical adult calendar - which might sound brilliant to some people, but for myself, that’s… alright I suppose. Her name unfortunately slipped my mind, but she claimed that she has been dancing at DD for 5 years and used to work in Miami, so I suppose anyone who has been going there for a while would know who I’m talking about, considering she kind of stands out from the rest of the girls (or at least, her boobs do).