New Years' Eve

I started off after midnight, I guess that would be January 1, 2019, at Leopards. I will describe that mediocre visit at a later date.

However, at 2 AM, I was still a little horny so I drove over to Studio 4. As usual, the parking lot was three-quarters full. When I ventured into the bar, I noticed that there were only three girls working, all white, surprisingly, and about two other customers. No one was on stage. The waitress was the same nice lady who served me previously, about thirty-five years old with long brown hair and a warm personality. I ordered my drink, much cheaper than Leopards and Alley Katz, my previous recent reviews. When she brought my drink along shortly thereafter, she indicated that she told the DJ to get the show started.

Within a few moments, July, a stocky young lady with floppy cowboy tits, was on the stage. She had danced previously for me a few months ago, when she graduated from shooter girl to dancer, and I wish to note that she had not improved. The next dancer was a lithe and limber ginger haired tattooed babe. She danced with wild abandon and aplomb. Not bad at all. The third young lady, a tiny brunette covered in shiny black plastic, did not dance.