trip to Centreville

I had not been to this establishment for quite a while, and it showed when I almost missed the turn into the parking lot off the roundabout. I'll bet the cops late at night think they're shooting fish in a barrel when they do a drunken driving patrol at that location! Anyway, the cover was $10, and apparently as part of PT's clubs, there are slot/gaming machines past the metal detector. It was crowded, mainly with couples, as is the case for this establishment on Saturday night. There were two stages going to the south of the bar, and then the couples area, which is a raised area, north of the bar, had opaque sheeting to block the view from the rest of the patrons. I stayed through three sets of songs on the two stages by the bar, and there was maybe one dancer I'd do a private with, but the quality of the dancers has significantly diminished. I had one other blonde dancer approach me while I was seated. I'm probably described as a man of size, but I felt like a midget next to her when she sat down in my lap. I politely declined, looked around the rest of the club, figured that things weren't going to improve and decided to leave. Maybe this club has "it" for couples, but as a single guy, unfortunately it seems the East Side clubs are not what they used to be.