Week Day Ghost Town

Thursday. 2pm. Usually swing by this place on weekends. The practically empty parking lot wasn’t promising. $5 to get in + $5 required non alcoholic beverage. At least the Gatorade was cold this time.

Only 4 dancers! Didn’t recognize any of them. A 40ish tatted brunette with Cs and medium ass. A tall trashy but cute mid 20s girl with light brown hair, C cups, med ass. A young brunette spinner. And a short early 20s wavy haired light skin black girl with A’s and a medium ass.

Not sure what the DJ was up to because the bartender seemed to just be skipping song after song with his phone. That would have been more annoying if anyone had even stepped foot on stage while we were there. The older dancer was the first to approach me. Decent looking but none of the girls that afternoon were really my hourglass body type. After I turned her down, she went back to watching loud Tik Tok videos on her phone and chuckling to herself. The girl with the light brown hair came over and asked if I wanted a dance on her way to grab her DoorDash order at the front door. Very low energy day. The 3 younger girls loudly gossiped in the corner by the slot machines. “Did you hear about [our favorite dancer’s name]? She got fired for giving EXTRAS!” (Dancers gasp lol). My buddy and I exchanged a glance like ‘well, there goes our fun for the day.’ At least we still have that chick’s number for OTC.