Reluctant Russian Racist

This time I returned in search of a new favorite I had met on the last visit. She was nowhere to be found so I searched for a suitable replacement. Standard lunch time entrance procedure with the prettier of the two girls working the door I have seen of late. Still dark and smoky as always.

I went over to my favorite spot between the bathrooms and the cigarette machine. This time there was a trash can in the void so getting back in that spot for a more private stand up dance would be difficult. Without the can its a wonderful spot if you are like a "vertical" dance. One of the many spanish speakers (not sure if Cuban though) with better English, approached for the usual warm up dance. She's on the short side, a bit older, with very straight dark hair. Not afraid to use her hands and always does a good job of getting me warmed up for 3-4 songs. Then Sandy who's Cuban, limited english, cute as can be, skinny with bolt ons for a few dances with decent mileage but nothing spectacular.

I moved over to the high tops as one came available. Lots of solicitations, I passed on most who were not my type. One I gave a chance but did not enjoy and stopped after one. The she tries to ask me for a tip. No way.