No one working

Arrived at my favorite stop between Chicago & Minneapolis on Monday night.

It was a little after 9pm & the music was very loud (heard it from outside), but nothing else happening.

There was one dancer who appeared from the back room about 5 minutes after I arrived. Mocha asked if I wanted to spend time with her. I said sure, join me here at the bar. She didnt want to do that so she talked to the manager & left for the night.