Time it right and you should like

Enough has been written about the setting here so I won't try to elaborate, except to emphasize that there is a small free parking area right off Chestnut St just before you reach 38th St. Check it out before you resort to the always fun meters on the street. When I arrived about 4:15 there were only about 4 customers. A quite attractive WOC was dancing, and two others were circling the bar for tips. One of those dancers came my way, introduced herself as Tee (or Tea, or just plain T, who knows, spelling doesn't count in a place like this.) She looked at the dancer on stage and said "That is my twin sister, Lana." I smiled, cupped her awesome all natural breasts in my hands and said "I noticed the similarity." She then proceeded to use her awesome ass to bring Little Davey to life. Even though I had just arrived I agreed that a lap dance sounded like a good idea. I opted, as usual, for the $30 private room. Let's leave most of the rest up to the imagination but let's just say there were several options on the table, I chose option 2. I wasn't looking for a Frank Sinatra concert, but Billy Joel played the piano quite well. No cover charge. I paid for the dance plus a $40 tip. Will have to try sister #2 for comparison next time.