Sunday was a beautiful day for the first time in a while. Attendance at all kinds of things was down, so I wasn't surprised to be the only patron at this hour. Sunday evening is also a tough time for dancer quality. There were three dancers, two beanpoles and one rubenesque. My preference runs to something in between.
They dance fully nude here, vut it's pretty much a show, rather than an interaction. The rules are apparently enforced here, as neither of the two who danced for me was interested in going beyond. After three dances, I left to get some sleep.
