Never Again

This was my first visit in years. The lighting has been improved; there are booths lining the back now, and there are no tablecloths on the tables along one wall. (The tablecloths hid things.) For my purposes, the club was a complete bust. Frankly, I'm an exhibitionist, and there was no chance whatsoever that I could do my thing: the stage was too high, there were no seats where I could conceal from others.

But for most guys, here's the problem: the fifteen or so girls were all, with one exception, older, chubbier, and ordinary-looking. Half of them had post-partum bellies, which is a big turn-off (although I love children). The one fit and pretty girl expected a big tip, consonant with her superiority.

Another problem for me was the stupid clients (guys) there who showered some dancers with lots of cash. Thet's stupid because it makes the girls expect lots for little. They seem to be responding positively to the demand "Give me lots of cash and I'll give you a little peek of pussy." Oy!