$10 tuesday

If I lived in South Florida, I’d be broke.

I stopped by on a Tuesday afternoon after doing a drive-by sheet it was very busy. The radio wasn’t so busy, and I thought that meant it would be easier to find a successful adventure. The room is brightly lit for a club, lots of old fat men, maybe 20 customers and an equal number of women.

Within mere moments of walking in, Misty was in my face. Very thin with huge fake boobs. New York type accent. I went to the back with her and paid for the five dollar wristband. She immediately started dancing mid song, and just kept going without asking, for two more. She had some very explicit talk and was aggressive about up selling to the private room. But nothing she did was really sensual. So I was done with her.