Waste of Time

I arrived Sunday afternoon at about 2PM. I had no expectations. There was no cover. A coke was $5. There were maybe 4 other patrons. There is no alcohol in WA strip clubs. As others have reported, there is a sports bar next door. It’s actually a really nice bar. I should have just gone there and skipped Kittens.

I sat down and an Asian dancer joined me. Too thick for me. She got my lack of interest and moved on. There were five dancers on shift. One probably outweighed me by 20 lbs. I’m about 200. Except for one dancer, all the others were quite thick. The non-thick one completed her stage show and come over and joined me. She had a better than average body, but A-cup. Her face was 6-7. We exchanged names. I don’t remember, or care to remember, her name. No hustle factor at all. Didn’t even ask if I wanted a dance. I commenced with my interview of her: