Bunch of nuns working

No wonder why they call this place the church. All the dancers acted like a bunch of nuns. Even with the great dance setup, secluded rooms with a chair placed in the doorway, all the dancers gave a lackluster dance. No griding or stick shifting, etc. They all pretty much gave the same air dance. What was conflicting is at the table they would all engage in great conversation, however once you took them for a dance, their personality shut off and they turned into a robot. Also one of the girls, petit curly readhead, up-charged me by one song. I was counting the songs and decided to stop after three, she said it was four. When I tried to correct her, told her I had counted, she dug in. Wasn’t worth the hassle so I paid.

This was my second time here, and last time, a couple of years ago, I was able to find a white girl who gave a great dance and made me leave with a smile. Now all the white girls were lame, danced with all the cute ones in the clubs, as I tried to avoid the Cubanas.

In summary I will not go back, and am disappointed in the Houston scene. Like I thought this place was the best in town based on my one previous experience, but not anymore. Also the fact you can smoke inside stinks, pun intended.