Wild Adventures

2pm. $5 entry + required $5 non-alcoholic beverage. My friend and I ended up with room temperature Gatorades. Gross.

Not as many girls hiding in the back left corner by the slots this time. Only 5 dancers. I saw some familiar faces. The skinny metal chick Harley was on stage. Monica with the pale pierced big naturals was sitting at a table. It was all white dancers last time, but this visit there was 1 dark skinned thin black girl with C cups and blonde/black braids down to her tatted medium ass.

I told my buddy he should’ve texted the high mileage pear-shaped blonde dancer we met during our multi-club Memorial Day weekend. To see if she was working that day. He wanted that element of surprise instead. We got it when she came up behind us and asked “you guys remember me?” I remembered that perfect bubble butt. I finally (re)learned her name. Will leave it out for obvious reasons. My friend took the blonde off to the booths for $30/dance.