Wasted hour

As usual, the parking lot was nearly full. There was $5 cover at Scarlett's, and $5 beers.

It hasn't changed as far as layout, but the lap dance room and Champagne room looked updated. I never used the CR and didn't this trip, but I thought it used to have a door and be darker. Now, it's a thin curtain and more well-lit. There is a single stage with a pole in the center of the club. A small bar with 4-5 seats in front. TVs on each wall. It is well-lit inside. There are small three-top table around the stage, and larger table booths along the walls, but they are always reserved. There is a bottle service area elevated along the longest wall with four tables.

There were about eight dancers. Most were fairly attractive. Lotus locked onto me before I even bought a beer. She's a white brunette with a lot of junk in the trunk. Fortunately, she was called on stage and the dragged into the lap dance room as soon as we started talking. Rose came up next. A tall, thin, light-skinned black girl. We went to the lap dance room. There are only two seats, in corners, that offer any real privacy, and the bouncers kept doing double-takes to make sure there were no extras. Rose's dance did not merit a second. Full contact, but no grinding and not handsy. Carmen was working. The one time I really sat and talked to her, she was nice. But loud and obnoxious like a drunk soccer Mom. Sheused to be MILFy, but had put on a bit of a paunch since the last time I saw her. She as trying to dance to "Smooth Criminal", I couldn't tell if it was the original or the AAF cover. Whatever it was, it was painful to watch. She had the hat, the glove, and none of the moves. She was so disgusted with the measly $4 in tips that she originally threw them back on the stage and walked away (she meekly came back and scooped them up a minute later). Autumn may have been the hottest girl there, face and body. Fake saline implants, but tall and thin. She also had the personality of a butcher display trout. I tipped her at the stage and asked for a dance. She said okay and spent at least 20 minutes after her stage dance BS'ing with the door girls. When she finally stopped in, there was no fake excitement or eagerness to meet me. I almost sent her away but she was too attractive. Her dance was for shit, minimal contact, so it was one and done. There were a couple more attractive girls in the bottle service booth with a group of NE fans. One of these was a short, dark-skinned black girl with a tight little body and big seemingly naturals. I also asked her for a dance after her stage set, but didn't stay until the end. I had seen enough. It was typical Scarlett's.