Failed to meet low expectations

Based on past reviews, my expectations for this place were very low. First of all, from the outside, the building looked like a grain or cement processing facility. The parking lot was white sand and gravel, filled with potholes. I parked between 2 water filled potholes. Asphalt must be unaffordable for St. Louis as all of the clubs I visited seemed to have to same shitty parking lot substance. I paid the minimal cover charge. I stood near the entrance for a few seconds and an old scraggly lady behind the bar yelled "What you want to drink!", as if I looked like I wasn't going to buy a drink.

I got a beer and sat a table near the bid screen TV, away from the stage. There was a white girl dancing who looked so-so. There were 3 or 4 guys at the bar, and no other guys in the table area. It was around 9pm on Thursday. I guess the girl on stage got bored, because she laid on the floor and did an ab routine, haha. A black girl named Mocha danced after her. She looked aight, I tipped her a few dollars. The next dancer really got my attention. She was a lighter skinned black girl, who looked Peurto Rican or Dominican. I tipped her several dollars while she was on stage and told her I wanted a dance once she finished. I think her name was Rosa. After the dance she asked me to buy her a drink before VIP. I said OK. We went to the "booth" near the entrance of the club. She told me the dances were $20 and asked me how many I wanted. I told her it depended on how good she was.

She said she wanted the money up front. I said wtf. Was she worried about me running past her AND the guy at the door to avoid paying her??? I paid her for 2 dances up front, and should have only gone for 1. She had a nice body, but her dance was terrible. After the dances, I asked her about having a better time. She said sure, and we could talk outside the booth. She gulped her drink down. She had about half left. She made a beeline for the bar. I didn't like that. During the dance she seemed really aloof. I didn't like her attitude or her dance and decided to cut my losses, I left. I had noticed that Blondies down the street had a full parking lot, so I decided to check it out.