Always something there to remind me

By the naked eyes. I fucking love that song. And Don’t you forget about me from the breakfast club movie. It was very 80’s. Tuesday afternoon around 530ish. That was probably the critical mistake right there but I couldn’t wait till late night. This club is in the heart of downtown. There was no parking on the street so I went around and parked in a back lot. The area is plenty safe.

Layout. Walk in $20 cover to a blonde bartender with nice boobs. Through the metal detector. Two stages going. A small one in front and a big one in the back. To the left of the big stage is the bathroom. The bar is on the left when you walk in and adjacent from that is a long rectangular lap dance area. There is a sign that clearly states dances are $20.

Only 3 girls. 2 whites girls and 1 Latina. Hard to judge with the face masks on but nothing over a 7 imo. I opted not to get a dance I just didn’t see anything that enticed me. And I know it’s gonna be be spectacular due to Missouri’s TUSCL rep, not good. I liked the 80’s music though that was fun. But one big bummer is no alcohol here. I hate that shit just like water and soda. Fuck that. This was the only nearby club open today Bazooka showgirls was closed. If I came back it would have to be at night. Daytime clubbing can be so hit miss and with a DAYTIME cover of $20 jeez that is steep.