Vacation Holiday

I'm currently on vacation in Salem, Massachusetts. My boyfriend had the hankering to go to a strip club on a Sunday night so I indulged him. Children deserve occasional spoiling.

As soon as you walk in there's a metal detector and a bouncer checked my bag. I paid a $10/head cover with an arched eyebrow. Seriously? On a fucking Sunday? Not even Just Enuff is that money hungry.

We made our way to the bar where we ordered our drinks. He had Coors light, I had a water. $16.50 for both. By then, much to my amusement my paramour was frothing at the mouth.

The music was all rap, much to his consternation. The stage setup is very odd to me. There is a spinning pole surrounded by couches, then a round satellite stage to the right, with a kidney shaped stage surrounded by a tip rail on the left. The DJ sounded as coherent as Charlie Brown's teacher over the loud speaker.