Serves its purpose

Stopped by on a trip north. Great dive with affordeble beers. Bartender was the man. The Express has about 5 patrons and the others appeared to be regulars. Either playing pool and left completely alone/ignored dancers. One stage in middle that girls would pole dance about one song every 10 minutes as they felt like it.

Dancers gravitated towards themselves and a guy they seemed to all know. Really took me right back to middle school. One dancer sat down with me and I bought her a drink and shared some smokes with her. I asked another girl for a dance. She was an actual fox which surprised me. Topless lap dance was phenomenal and was a real treat.

Came out and had another cigarette and hit the head. A dancer came up to me and started aggressively pinching me which was pretty damn offputting. Then the girl I bought a drink and gave cigarettes got mad as hell I didn’t dance with her. I got out of dodge at the sign of that invented drama.