Awkward Times

I was in the neighborhood to visit a club for the obvious: scantily clad women and a drink.

Never been to DD before, and kind of regret it. Granted, I stopped in just after work, around 4pm. The establishment itself was not spotless, but decent. There was a bartender, a few bouncers (maybe the owner) and one girl. She was decent with a nice rack, bad tattoos, and a really pushy nature. On par for a stripper, no?

It seemed she was persona non grata at that place. No stage dance, just a push for a private, which was cool with me.