Just OK

Hadn’t been here in two years, and since I was traveling across the state from the Midwest, decided to stop in this adult paraphernalia hangout, who’s always had hot looking girls who get naked. You enter the store, and on the left is the days scheduled dancers in three shifts. Afternoon to 9pm, and 9pm to closing, which I also saw is available online is a perk that will enhance anyone who gets that urge. Ten dollars was today’s entry fee in this no booze club, which also means nothing can be brought in either. The well lit (too well lit) room, has the dancers doing three songs on stage, in various stages of undress with the third one completely nude. Don’t expect more than a sensuous grind from those inviting booths, that are in that same room, with the obvious cameras amidst the lighting fixtures. I was OK with that. I’d like knowing more of the girls names as having no DJ, but instead we have some mystery music system dictating the songs that bring the girls out. Two I saw twice intrigued me for a dance, but didn’t acknowledge the few guys in the room, beyond the nondescript dollars (no fun touching) they grabbed after their set. That obvious looking upon us guys as merely money machine mannequins is a turnoff. Sometimes they came out for the quick ‘You want to dance’ which rarely connects. One guy had a thin attractive young blonde on his lap, then by his side for at least ten songs (at the expected 10 dollars per dance), but the overheard conversation consisted of road repairs, political issues, and more humdrum nothingness.. none of the fun I’d like was happening. Wrongly the worst in the room seemed to be the most available, but she actually got dances from a female who was anxiously enjoying her fat flesh leaning. An older dancer who I felt I saw here a decade earlier named Dynasty didn’t approach me after her set (I’d have a few) and she bailed before nine in her drive away outfit. An AA girl did a set, but there was zero interest even from the one AA fellow in the near empty room who managed to tip zero in the hour he was there (I guess that ten dollar fee drained him). The most fit and fine looking, Aria did get my attention and we did three exuberant songs in the most remote booth. She played by the rules, with no extras but her leanings and knowing the guys go points made me not regretting my 30 dollar outlay. This place should lower the lights and ease up on the limited touching and they’d get more guys to travel here in an area that has nothing nearby.