Stopped by on my way to Hartford. Before I could even get my beer I was approached by Paula looking to push for a dance. I get my beer, she sits next to me and aggressively starts grabbing my crotch, to the point where her grip was a little too strong and I had to sit back to ease the pain.
So I agree for a dance, the $20 for the house is a little steep, and she starts the lap dance and immediately unzips my pants and talking about the VIP room. Finally got her to relax, paid for the dance and went back for another beer. Again she is trying to crush my sack sitting at the bar. I chugged my beer and hit the road, almost felt like I needed an ice pack for my sack.
