A pretty typical, if slightly slow, Thursday afternoon

Deja Vu Lake City Way has been my most frequented club. I'm often there for Wendy but I happened to be passing through on a day she wasn't working. In general, that worked out fine. $17 to get in, which bought me a coke I didn't drink.

I tend to go shortly after open in the early afternoon. Usually that means a handful of dancers, but there were less than usual this time. I had time with three dancers, and there was a fourth who I never seemed to catch. But that was it. Probably three guys in the seats.

The stage shows were basically non-existent. One was up there to supposedly perform but was mostly picking up the guy in the front row, just talking and rubbing his leg.