Sunday no fun day, here, at least...

So Sunday comes around, and there is nothing for me to do. Naturally I go look for some companionship. The clubs do not open until 7 on Sundays. I go in around 9. It was actually my first visit ever to a club on a Sunday. I did not know what to expect. Good, bad, I was hoping for some entertainment.

As soon as I walk in, I knew I made a mistake. The Dollhouse was dead. Not many customers, low energy, and what looked like to be the C team. With the exception of Ms. EveHartley. Who was as striking as eva!

(I am molding an afternoon visit with an evening) I sat at the (Juice)bar, while Chloe, I think, tried to persuade me for a dance. This dyed blonde, native American started giving me the SS about how she was so good at her dances and her vagina was so beautiful. Yada, yada, yada...

Being the arrogant, and rude jerk i can be. I walked away. Before calling it a loss. I did speak with DJ Dave. Surprisingly, he was entertaining....

After a few minutes, I decided to cut my losses, and try Sinsations right down the road. I rarely if ever go to Sins at night and never on a Sunday. So I was preparing for the worst, but still hoping for the best! You can't win every night....