Back in the saddle

El Paso, TX. Back in town. Damn though how the mighty have fallen. I hate to see what happened to this place. I went two nights. Friday night and saturday night. Friday night was pretty dead damn, Saturday night was better. Cover was $15. Set up, one T shaped main stage, seating all around. Elevated VIP area, dances on the couches in the back of that area, it's dark. $25 to get in wristband and $20 a song. Or that might be inversed I'm trying to remember now but some shit like that. Anyway the difference now is and is what's killing this club, the fucking bouncer takes a laps up there every now and then. GAY. The owner, Darius Belcher on the chance that maybe he reads this DUDE, STOP THE BULLSHIT. DON'T FUCK THIS GAME UP. DON'T FUCK YO MONEY UP.

I got dances from an old fav it was good as usual but there was a ceiling now on the fun. Dancers were mostly mexican girls as we are in El Paso. I think one white girl I saw. I don't remember any black girls. Maybe 7 or 8 dancers friday night and maybe more but no more than 15 on Saturday night. Average age more around 30 then 20. Some thin, some thicker. I hate to see the downfall of this place. It's where I grew up in the game and where it all started for me. After seeing so many other clubs in America I didn't realize how spoiled I was and how good I had it at one of the once greatest strip clubs in America. It really was a southwest institution and a must stop for any monger passing through, not only cause it was a good time but you drove a long way to get to El Paso and it's a long way to the next city. We'll see if it gets back to what it was, all the staff here has to is fall the fuck back. This guy walking by my lapdances like an asshole, fuck outta here with that bullshit.