Follies is not quite the same without Shadowcat

I arrived at Follies about 12:30 on a Monday afternoon. The Valet was already set up. I used to be able to beat it, but seems like they are setting up earlier than ever. No big deal, other than $5, the Valet has always worked find for me.

I walked inside and there were a few of the coveted high chairs along the wall open. I had planned to meet Shadowcat here to help out some of the young ladies that were short rent money, but knew that he would not make it. I hope you are on the mend Shadow. His seat in the corner was occupied by a nice enough guy, but he did not have a perverted t-shirt, nor did he attract the same parade of hotties that Shadow does.

Before a waitress even appeared, a young Dominican dancer with some curves approached. She was pleasant, about a 7 and spoke English reasonably well. I told her that I wanted to get a drink first, but she was having none of that. Her hands were in my shorts and she quickly convinced me that I needed a starter. I had two dances, and then took a break, I did want to spend the afternoon, not 10 minutes.