Need to kill time on a Monday...

While my buddy was getting his car worked on at one of the shops across the street, I wandered over to the godfather. I knew going in that 2 pm on a Monday probably wouldn't bring the prime dancers out, but it was better than watching car repairs. I paid $10 cover which included a drink (only water, soda, or red bull, no alcohol), and took a seat against the wall. I was the only one there, so the woman at the bar had to go to the back to tell the girls to come out. 2 girls came onto the floor, both Latina. One immediately sat down next to me, the other stood next to the bar. The one next to me started the usual banter. This lasted around 5 minutes before she started her pitch trying to sell a dance, saying we should go to the back where we could "do whatever we want". I wasn't looking to spend very much, but I did end up going with a $40 dance. The dance seemed even shorter than I expected, but she seemed to be on a mission to show that there would be high mileage if I had a longer dance. She unzipped my jeans, and was sick shifting through the zipper hole. Thankfully, my friend was waiting, and I had an excuse to leave after the dance or she would've separated me from more money. If I ever have time to kill on Monday afternoon again, I might have to go back and see how high the mileage is.