You all know the drill. You pay a 16 dollar cover to enter a building filled with darkness and women of pleasurable intent.
I sit down and I get the parade of girls asking for dances. I'm at the point that I won't even go get a dance if I'm not greeted with a proper handshake.
I went back with a dancer named Tiffany. 2 songs at 40 a pop and I left a happy customer.
Until next time Kittens
