Election Night

I counted six girls, on a dead Tuesday. I suppose that's normal, but in a smaller club like this, and with only six testicles in the audience it came across as overstaffed. Disillusioned with politics, I wanted to look at naked women, and for the lack of business had good interactions with three dancers who didn't try to pretend it wasn't slow, and that they had to endure to three a.m. Tip rail activity and paid dances seemed sincerely appreciated and I met two dancers who were doing their first nights at that particular club. No hard sell. Would return after work or on a weekend to see if anything changes.