My birthday present to myself

I went yesterday, partly because I had a coupon for a free meal at Twin Peaks on I-Drive, which is only a few minutes away. Also because I thought I deserved a treat for turning 3/4 of a century this week with my libido more or less still operating.

10-15 dancers were working in the early afternoon.

Level of pulchritude: Varied a lot. Some very cute, some I wouldn't service with Vladimir Putin's appliance.