Commotions - about what
I was passing through the area and since this is the only club nearby, I stopped in. The building is on the side of a hill, off the road with a very dimly lit sign. I actually passed it and had to turn back, basic dirt and gravel parking lot. Bouncer used a wan to check for weapons, $5 cover. The bar is right inside the door, I picked up a bottle of water for $2. There is a small stage off to the right, looks like a platform built on 2X4s. There are tables and chairs around the walls with two tables near the stage. Nothing fancy or even nice, dark and smoky.
A dancer walked up as I left the bar asking if I'd buy her a Jell-O shot and a dance. Table dances are $10, the shot was $3. The dancer is nude, or strips down to expose everything, but as I found out; you're not allowed to touch the breasts, butt or vagina. After the bouncer came over to warn me for touching her butt, I asked the dancer why she didn't tell me..."because you were being nice". Then she told me to just use my left hand since he couldn't see it from where he was sitting. She made contact with her butt and even a couple quick boobs to the face rubs, but certainly nothing special. The other dancers were all sitting with guys, maybe regulars. There was one who definitely stood out over all of the other girls. The dancer told me her husband brings her there and pointed to the table he was sitting at. There were two other dancers who were pretty hot, but they never even came to the side of the room where I was sitting. There was no regular dance rotation, a couple got on stage for a couple dances but I never saw anyone sit at the tables near the stage. The husband tipped his wife, but I didn't go up after learning her situation.
The only other person who walked up to tip was another dancer. After violating one rule, I wanted to observe before I went up. The was one large guy sitting across the room, one girl climbed up on him and started riding his face. When she finished, she got down, disappeared then I saw her in street clothes walking out the door. The dancer who met me at the bar came back for another dance. When she finished, I noticed all the best looking girls were gone, and since none of the others came over, I left too. As I was getting in my truck, the husband and wife dancer came out. I wouldn't drive out of my way to go here, but if you're there and since something is better than nothing at all, you might stop in to see if you're luck is any better than mine.
