Boring afternoon before anything started

I was recently visiting the Toronto area when on a whim I decided to visit the house of Lancaster since I was staying down the street. I recognize that I did not go at peak times so there weren’t many people there. I grabbed a beer and sat at the bar waiting for anyone to do anything. I proceeded to sit there for what felt like an eternity waiting for someone to dance or do anything. Eventually a dancer came up to me and we talked a bit. I dropped the money for a dance and she proceeded to give me the most dissapointing three minutes of my life. I thanked her and left afterwards before I burned a hole in my wallet. I need to come back and see this club during its more peak hours but my first impressions where not particularly favorable.