WIGS and The Elf part 2: DC JR's Revenge

Ran into a gal at a party that had worked at the Sands (now the Playground Cabaret) back in the 90’s, as well as Rick’s. From the way she told it, extras were a divide between dancers back then as well, and she wasn’t an extras girl. Then again, her boyfriend was at the party so maybe she was adjusting the story for his comfort. Little did she know that I had a stack of bills in my pocket that were soon to be lit on fire in that very same back room 30 years after her last “oh I don’t do that” lowered some fat drunk’s expectations for the evening.

Caught an Uber to the Playground Cabaret, and the driver was some kind of devout Muslim woman with a head covering. I felt bad making her drop me off in front of a titty bar, maybe I would feel the same way if a nun was driving? I didn’t want to make her feel weird, so I got out a block ahead and walked up. They have dropped the temperature check, and the mask wearing is very irregular. There were about 10 PLs and roughly the same number of girls: 3 AA’s, 4 Caucasians, a Russian, some kind of east Asian, and maybe a south Asian (not sure) as well. Don’t see too many Indian/Pakistani dancers around Seattle. I walked in behind a food delivery, so the gaggle of dancers at the bar all stood up and peered intently at the contents of the plastic food delivery bag getting unwrapped. Kind of a Meerkat Manor with bikinis type of vibe. $20 got me in and bottomless drinks.

I took my seat and quickly noticed two excellent models from my June 5, 2021 visit: WIGS (improbable hair on a tall slender milk chocolate AA with perfect dangler nips forward D’s) and The Elf (taller curvier AA with C’s and elven looks to compliment her chin length 1960’s style straightened hair). These two have occupied my thoughts over the last two weeks to a certain extent, and so I was pretty uninterested in anything else on offer this night.