Wish I still lived closer… will certainly take the drive again.

This was my club from my days living in Philly.

It was a great time then and it’s still a great time.

I went after work and I got there before a cover or bouncer checking IDs was outside. Walked right in, the familiar smell of smoke hits you at first, but it’s not overpowering.

Drinks always struck me as a bit expensive, they still were. I had a jack and coke and a beer. It was one of those nights where there seemed to be more dancers than patrons, but again I got there earlier than usual so maybe that’s why.

Immediately upon sitting down a dancer tried to lay claim. She was decent looking and touchy feely, a mixed girl, but I wasn’t feeling her for anything more. I bought her a drink and we talked for a bit, as I was mapping out the talent.