In town for business, so I did the American thing.

So I recently went to Atlanta for a business conference and found myself free at 4:00pm each day I was there. Guess where I decided to spent a few hours before dinner. I previously went to follies a few months ago and the first thing I noticed was the difference in parking fee. All of the other times I went the valet asked for $10. This time I was hit with a smooth $20. I parked go inside go threw the metal detector and get padded down by the door lady and then I enter. It takes a moment for my eyes to adjust but I make my way to the bar for a corona and apparently a piece of cake. $5.50. Nobody bothers with the 50 cent change. So $6. I look around for a go high top chair and they are all gone. They even have VIP on some of the tables against the back wall. I eventually scope out a seat at the bar. Now in previous visits I was amazed at the amount of beautiful thick black women but this visit I notice many more shades and body types available. Cubans and white girls who make you double take and consider taking a shot on them. I was impressed by many of the non black girls except for this ridiculously thick hispanic girl with a true hourglass figure. Big breast, big butt, shaved and pale. Now I really like this club but as I sat at the bar I noticed a pattern only black spinner types would approach me. I might add they were confident they would receive a dance from me. I did pull the trigger on a few but the thicker women were few and far between. I saw a couple but they tended to group up amd sit on the stage and couch area to your right and left as you enter. When these ladies did venture to the bar they usually went to the same spot and danced with the same guy with no money being exchanged. In my head I thought wow, she isn't making any money. Now I did get several dances but mostly they were with women I didn't find all that attractive. There was one with fake tits, a medium ass and a cute face that gave me one heck of a neck massage before saying anything to me. When she did her voice was so garbled that I could barely understand anything she said. I went with it laughed at her jokes and got some dances. I end my day shift with this tall african queen with tats all over and some enhanced breasts. She danced hard her hands roamed and she make sure I knew she was there. After finishing some dances. She said left go have some real fun. She quoted $250. I laughed and counter with have a nice day. I heard follies has a $152 standard price but I wasn't offered that by anyone. I want to go VIP one day just to see how the rooms look but I won't be wasting money on a women whom I'm really attracted to. Guys what happened to the thick girls I was used to last year. Where did they go? And how do I pry that thick latina away from the hispanic gentleman who came straight from the job site vest and all...I'll review my first night in town at follies and another strip club that's in the middle of nowhere and that's also stuck in the 70's later...I need answers!?