Not high on my list to try again, but it could’ve just been timing

After leaving Cheetah, 25 suggested we hit up a place where he knew a bartender. He warned me it could be slow and a bit of a drop off and it was. We headed to the Gold Club and I struggled to find something I liked there.

To be fair, we hit the place in that purgatory time slot between happy hour and night. It was probably 6p or 630 or so when we got there. We walked in to a long rectangular space with an elevated stage on the left and the bar on the right. Nobody was on stage, but I could see about 10 girls and maybe 15 dudes. The girls were decent enough looking but definitely a couple steps down from Cheetah and probably averaging 7-9 years older.

We headed to the bar and grabbed some beers. 25 was hanging with his bartender friend and I scoped out the scene.