The Next Stop

Stopped by Blondies after C-Mowes. There was no cover charge. However, I did get patted down by the bouncer once I got inside. The bar is still run by the Hells Angels so you don't have to worry about any fools starting trouble. I even saw the same manager from my last visit.

I sat at the bar on the side of the entrance and ordered a Miller Lite bottle from the blonde bartender. She wasn't in shape like the one from my last visit, but she was still better looking than the dancers. Girls available were Symphony, Feather, Ronny, Delilah, Coco and Bambi. All the girls on my side were preoccupied so I made my way to one of the tables closer to the stage. I took a seat at a table on the right side closest to one of the rooms. The door was wide open allowing anyone a view of the nasty couch you and the dancer handle business on.

A decent looking black dancer was on stage entertaining the lone guy tipping her. I knew from past experiences what they were doing, and hoped that one of the better looking dancers from the other side of the bar would make her way over to do the same to me. As luck would have it, the biggest dancer in the place, Coco, thundered over.