Beware of the ROB

Decided to hit up CA with some co-workers on our break. Sat down and ordered a round of beers to relax after a tough morning and enjoy some titties. For a Friday, it was pretty dead with maybe more girls on duty than custys, but who was to complain. Though out numbered by talent, the quality at CA just keeps on getting lower and lower since I'm more of a New Locomotion connoisseur (Young, Petite & Firm). So when a young, dark haired, petite spinner with perky small B cups and a decently pear shaped bottom showed up at our table, I had to take her for a test run. But alas, it was too good to be true, she was a ROB through and through. Sat down and she just climbed on half way into the song and didn't mention if we were starting or not. First Flag. She then proceeded to give AIR DANCES. Second Flag. I knew I should have ended it at the second song there and then, but she really knew how to shake it, so I gave her a chance and waited for the menu. $2.80 for Bobby Jackson and $4.50 for Frank Sinatra was offered. THIRD AND FINAL FLAG. Thinking I was a PL and that I didn't know better, she tried to charge me for 5 dances after we couldn't come to an agreement on the menu, instead of the 3 that she actually danced. I threw money at her for 3 and left VIP and told her to get the bouncer to see me otherwise. So beware of the ROB that looks like a young JoJo (the singer).