Credit card conundrum

My friend and I were there for an IT convention and decided to go for my first SC experience after the convention was over. We taxi'd over and paid the $50 cover, then seated ourselves. It wasn't as busy as I thought it would be, probably because it was a Thursday. Cocktail waitress was friendly, but drinks were a little pricey so I stuck with one beer at first. Thankfully, the convention had a free open bar so I already a little tipsy anyway. I was approached by a cute, slim and very friendly brunette with a nice smile who started asking me questions about my job and where I was from, then asked if I wanted a dance.

I said sure, then handed over the $20 for a dance. My first lap dance was great. She said she was comfortable with being touched anywhere except her vag after I asked, and was handsy with me as well, unbuttoning my shirt, rubbing her hands on my torso, and rubbing her vanilla scented titties in my face. After 5 or so minutes, the dance was over, and I tipped her $10. She said thank you and walked over to some other guys. The beer I had started to kick in and pushed me over the edge from tipsy to drunk. Two Asian girls walked quickly up to me, grabbed my hands and started rubbing them on their tits without saying anything to me beforehand, and asked if I wanted a double dance. Swayed by their convincing sales tactics, I said yes and handed over $20 to each girl. 5 more minutes of getting basically dry humped, then a $10 tip for each.

My inhibitions were low, so I thought nothing of buying another expensive beer. After I guzzled it down, I saw a gorgeous tall brunette girl standing in the corner, not actively approaching anyone. I called her over and asked if she was giving dances, and she said yes. 5 more minutes of getting dry humped, $30 more spent. The brunette girl who gave me my first dance approached me again and asked if I was enjoying myself so far. I said yes and asked if she could bring one of her friends over for another double dance. She asked what kinds of girls I like. "Blondes," I slurred out, being fucked up by this point. She said to wait a minute for her to get someone and come back. She and a pretty Russian blonde came back. The blonde slurs something I don't remember at me, obviously just as fucked up as I am, and gives me a peck on the lips. I hand over $40 and have the best dance of the evening. The blonde is even more handsy than the brunette, and rubs my crotch and kisses my neck and face continuously. After I tip them, they kiss me on each cheek and walk off.