Disappointed in lineup, probably won't go back

Came here on a Thursday night in December, around 7pm (I had heard this was "shift change" time so I was hoping more girls would be available to choose from). The place is in an industrial complex but easy to see from the main street. Very dark/quiet and seemed like an easy place to get jumped at night, but of course nothing happened. You wait inside and ring a doorbell. A girl came to get me and sat me down in the first room.

There was a makeshift stage/pole in the middle of a private room. It had the same lighting as a strip club would. I was placed on a couch with a rack to place my things (and clothes) and a table nearby with tissues and baby oil. There was a TV in the back playing hardcore porn that looked filmed in the early 2000s. The girl that brought me in showed me the menu, expecting me to just take the first girl offered to me. She was short and thicker than my preference so I not so subtly asked "are there any other girls working tonight?". She super politely said that there were and that she would have the girls all stop by. I waited for about 5 minutes and then girls would come in every minute or so, tell me there name and say hi. The girls that walked through the door were all 3-4s in my book, all either older, bigger, or just generally not my type. I was getting fairly disappointed as time went on that I would find anyone. Finally, the 6th girl that walked in was a mid/late-20s petite bottle redhead that was probably a solid 6. She also happened to be the last girl. I went ahead and went with her and she again went over the menu with me, said she was going to get ready, and suggested I undress and put my clothes on the rack.

It was $90 for a 20 min dance, and she said that we can touch, but not boobs and pussy, and I can do myself but she can't help me. I asked if she could do anything additional for a better tip and she flat said no (but with a smile). The dance was fully nude but fairly tame, and she switched between the couch and the stage. There was a lot of twerking from the stage, which was about 3 ft from me. She also kind of simulated touching herself on the stage. When she was on the couch, I was free to touch legs, stomach, butt, but I never tested the waters anywhere else. I was able to do my business (and she provided things to help clean up, but it felt a struggle at times with the low contact and relatively tame show.