It’s the kind of place where you feel dirty on the way home

Arrived at 12:30 p.m. on a Wednesday. No cover. There was a physical pat-down and he checked my license, not sure if he scanned it or was just holding it under a light since it’s really dark inside. Bar is in the anteroom (this checks off physical description and your word of the day).

I went straight through to the main room with the stage (or rostrum) and found a seat in a dark corner. Immediately the hard-sell parade started. There are some big eaters working here. A waitress butted into line and took my order for a water. I think it was $5 or $6. Finally a petite MILF Destiny who has worked there a while met my fancy and I invited her to stay. We talked til the next song started, then I got a $10 table dance. I soon realized it would be worth some privacy to move to the $20 private seats, so when the song was almost over, we made the move. A few more excellent dances took place there, then I paid and tipped her.

I grabbed my water and went out to sit at the bar for just a moment before leaving. I got a better look at a dancer whom I had seen across the room, as she went to the ladies’. She reminds me of someone I know (love it when that happens), so I waited for her to come out and started talking with her. Nicole. Went grabbed a seat back in the main room, then just like round 1, went to the private seats for a few more songs.

Then, finally left. Other than those two, there wasn't anyone else there who interested me (out of maybe 8). It’s the kind of place where you feel dirty on the way home, lol. Gotta do that once in a while.