Passing the All-Critical Smell Test!

It took me longer to come back for a second look and I thought it would, but I finally made it back to Cover Girls.

The cutie that I met on my last visit was nowhere to be found, but, being the intrepid pervert that I am, I did not let that stand in my way to having a good time.

Settling in to a seat a row or two back from the stage, a vantage point that allowed me a good view of the stage as well as of the pathway to and from the dancers’ dressing room, I engaged in what I like to call “natural selection.”