I judged a book by its cover . . . And TOFTT

I have been reading reviews about this place for some time. It seemed like a reasonable place with attractive women and the possibility of enjoying one’s time (with the right dancer). Bottom line - I still think that’s the possibility but one must choose wisely and I did not.

Got there at about 9:00 pm on a Thursday. For me, it was a little difficult to find; it’s at exit 49 off of Interstate 70 but you sort of have to going up a hill and curve around through and pass several truck stop/gas facilities. The parking is ample but it is in the rear of the building (near the Chiropractor’s office) and you have to drive past the sign to the club to get there. Once inside the cover was publish at $17. If you go to the website, there is an electro coupon that drops it to $10. And the “cover” covered all of the bottle water I wanted (I did not inquire as to the cost of the beer). A large rectangular bar is the first thing you encounter walking into the main room. To the left there are some stairs leading down to and a large picture window with a neon light above it stating “Snake Pit”. A couple of the staff members were decorating the picture window with strings of small white lights (sort of like you’d see at Christmas).

There were about 8 girls working. Most were slender/spinner types and most all had skinart. Some of the names I remember were Rose (blonde spinner with B’s), Sinn (dark hair goth-type with B-C’s), Autumn (brown hair, librarian glasses, C’s with a bit more curves) , Victoria (dark hair, possibly Hispanic, tiny A’s — sort of pectoralis muscles with nipples on top), Candy (I think that was her name- she was taller and quite slender her C’s appeared to be man-made) and Savannah (again, possibly Hispanic with C’s and some nice curves). There were a couple others but the memory is failing. Even though they advertise as full nude, Victoria was the only only one who actually got there. Every girl dance what I subsequently discovered was two song sets (the DJ sort of ran the songs together) and there were about 5 patrons. The bartender was an older blonde and there was also an older blonde who took the money for the private dances. There was no pressure to tip the stage show and all of us in the audience did our fair share.