Did I blow it with my dream girl?

Went to BE LAX on a Friday afternoon to kill some time before a flight. I have found this a good way to relax before a long stressful flight. When I arrived around 4 pm, about 4 girls were working and I was the only guy in the club. I went and took a spot at one of the non reserved tables by the main stage. Since Covid BE has reduced the number of free tables and forced all the cheapskates like me to sit at just a handful of tables on one side of the stage.

Initially, no one was on stage and so the 4 girls and I awkwardly looked at each other and tried to size each other up. I think they were trying to see if I was someone who was going to throw down for some heavy VIP or if I was just there for free shows. Not one bothered to approach me, so I think they settled on me being some freeloader. Meanwhile, I was trying to figure out who to get the first 3 for $150 (I think the actual price is like $136, but after the credit card surcharge it comes out to this). Since no of them approached me, I walked up to hottest of the lot—Ms W (not real name but she reminds me of the hot teacher I had in middle schoom)—and asked for a dance.

A slight detour into my relationship with this club. I probably come here once a month and have since I stumbled into this place afterwork during the glorious pre covid days when every dancer was a 7+, all walked around totally nude, and mileage was equivalent to a trip from Alaska to Chile. Sadly, those days are gone, and if you missed out, you missed out. Just after covid and this place opened back up, the club really went down hill. The dancers started walking around with clothes on again, the girls were not as hot, and the mileage, though there with the right girl, seemed to be hot or miss and lot more expensive. However, I feel like that has changed, we are back on the upward trajectory and Ms W is the shinning star of that.