Trying to find its mojo

I walked into the club, which opens at 4pm, and the early evening. There were only a few dancers working. In speaking with a very talkative dancer, I learned that they just show up on weekdays; apparently there is no set schedule. Which explains why sometimes there was one girl dancing when I visited a month early, and now a half dozen.

I got a lap dance, during which my talkative dancer tried to upsell me into VIP, and in doing so did a headstand while putting her legs on my shoulders. I immediately got a whiff of serious stinky pussy syndrome. That ended that - back to the bar. A thick girl with huge tits was alone at the bar, and I solicited her for a lapdance as she started to wander. She was bored and inattentive during the dance. That ended that - back to the bar. Two young girls came in. I asked the blonde for a dance, and she said she wasn't ready. I bought her a drink, and she told me that it was her first day, that she was joining her friend that she came in with to try out dancing. That peaked my interest, but she was clearly uncomfortable with what she was doing. At least doing anything with me as basic as a lapdance.

So, I hung out a little bit more, and found another young dancer who wandered in, who was agreeable and willing to dance. She did a good job, and we hung out for five or six dances, which cost $25 each. All in all, it was a fairly tame experience.