All rough, no diamonds

I always used to be able to find a few girls at The Players Club that would be worth my time and money. Tonight, not so much.

I had a night off from the wife and kids so I decided to hit the PC and have some fun. Well, it must have been the wrong place, and it must have been the wrong time. I was able to talk the guy in the front to let me in for $30 without a membership (mine had expired and I'm from out of state.)

The PC is a BYOB club so I had a small cooler with some beers and some White Claws for the ladies. There were probably about 10 customers and the same number of dancers I saw. The only girls I recognized from previous visits where Autumn and Carmen, both of whom were locked up with other patrons. Honestly the rest of the girls weren't worth a second look, in fact some were deserving of a look away. If I wanted to see rolls of flab I could just lift up my own shirt.