Not Enough Librarians

A few of us stopped into The Library about 11pm on a Tuesday night. We paid the cover and were directed to a table on a seemingly empty club floor. There might have been a couple other customers at the bar. I used to frequent Cheetahs on my Vegas trips, and was curious about the rename/remodel. I must say that the interior looked much nicer, but was discouraged by the lack of activity. Clearly they didn’t plan on getting busy that night as there wasn’t even a guy in the bathroom squirting soap on dudes’ hands for a buck.

There were 4 of us, and I think there were were only 5-6 girls on the floor, plus 1 on stage. After ordering a round of beers, we were joined by a few girls and I wound up with a cute but chatty brunette from Jersey on my lap. Her chit-chat game stated off fine and was accompanied by some nice hair-stroking and shoulder rubbing. I always find the “let’s hang out for a bit” approach much better than the immediate “you want a dance?”.

Eventually she convinced me to give one of the private dance rooms a try. It was the usual $100 for 4 songs +$20 for the guy at the door. Again, I was fairly impressed with the upgrade in decor. What used to be a room with a series long curved couches with not much separation from others, was now a room with partitioned “cubicles”.