Local off the strip talent

Going from LD in Vegas to this club was a sever culture shock. It's like shopping at wal-mart and then going to a old school five and dime. I got there when they opened at 3pm and waited about 40 minutes for the talent to wander out from the back. First two decided to sit at the bar and BS with the bartender instead of asking me or the other 4 dudes in the bar about lightening our wallets. As I had a plane to catch- I decide to push the issue and approached dancer number 3. A cuban blonde who was eager to show me the ropes on the private dances on the side of the stage. So enticed was I that I opted to try her out in the VIP for an extended session. A very private curtained cubicle that potentially had the opportunity for some real fun. I thought things were headed that way but was shut down when I tried to pull something out for her to play with.

That session ended without a bang or even a whimper. I returned to the bar. A few more lasses had made their way onto the floor and I had time to kill before sitting at the airport for the red eye home. Decided I would spend money on every dancer who was there except the two that werent interested in making any money apparently. I know, I'm never going to change the world -or teach millennial's how to hustle. The dances with the others were good grinding with some HOP contact but nothing to ring the celebration bell for.