Run away

After a lame hour at Cheeks I decided to check out the Dixie area. Actually checked the living room first, two trucks in the lot at 11 pm. Saw a full lot at the EC so I got my hopes up and went. Think ten or fifteen dollar cover with a sign in sheet. After you pay you enter the “club” First thing I noticed was some kind of mist, maybe to try and cover for how dirty and beat up the place is. It’s like some teenagers tries to set up a club in a basement. The star is centered when you walk in with the bar on your right. Lots of women working about half aa and half Caucasian. Everyone of them was way over weight. Not even close. Watched one struggle through a dance hoping to see a reason to stay. Not a chance. Used the bathroom on the way out it’s down a long hall and it’s as disgustingly as you might imagine. Needed a shower when I got back to my hotel. So sad to see this is what Dayton has come to.