Super Tuesday

I met my brother downtown and decided on padding some young women’s college/collagen funds. He said he knew someone at Sapphire so we made the required atm stop (the fee inside the club is $100) and then headed over. Couple of guys out front, checked our ID’s and were very helpful. “Let me know if you need anything,” “my name is… ask for me if you need something.” Good first impression. We headed downstairs, and man, if I rolled up tipsy, that would have been a tough descent.

In the club, the music was going, ladies were on the prowl and a host greeted us, led us to a table and sent over the bottle girl. Within 10 minutes, I really felt like a VIP. The host told me to just ask him for a specific girl or just tell me what type and he would deliver. Full disclosure, I doubt that this would have happened on a weekend evening. The club was about 1/3 full at best. It did pick up a bit, but never got over 2/3 full.

Although the VIP dances were over the top pricey (over $200 but I don’t remember specifically due to too much Don Julio), but I had a parade of girls by me hanging out and giving lap dances all night. Dances were not rushed and depending on the girl, “3 songs” lasted from 2.5 songs to 4+ songs.