Same Old, Same Old

I had some time and decided to visit an old haunt. Bobbies is Bobbies. My ATF Angela, gone. My second ATF the big russian, gone. I did find Jinnie. After all these years I still have trouble understanding her. She quickly stopped playing the slot machine and we sat down at a table. She does give a nice rub, no not there, and for the most part that is enjoyable. After 10 minutes we did go to the back for a dance or two. The price, $10.00 per, is not bad. The limited touching, both on her part and mine, is adequate but does suit its purpose. Ah I miss the old days. Just as a nostalgia trip it was worth the money spent. As time permits I will go back.