Bad visit

I stopped into Jet Strip, as it was only a few minutes from my hotel near the LA airport. I arrived around 230pm on Saturday. I parked on the street near the front door of the club, on a semi-busy street. There seemed to be ample parking in the lot next to the club, Before I parked, I noticed a guy park on the street. As I got out the car, I noticed 2 guys getting out of the car in the parking lot. So, I guess a parking spot is a matter of preference. Parking seemed free on the street and in the lot.

Admission was $6. I gave the guy a $100 bill and he gave me $90 in $5 bill plus 4 ones. He said he didn't have any larger bills for change. I thought that was odd. I was a little surprised there was no pat down or metal detector. I entered the club and it looked dated and a little on the sleazy side. The club was relatively small and box-like. The stage was a decent size, to the left as you walk in, with the bar to the right. The guy working the door, also must have been the DJ, since I saw sound equipment behind the cashier's counter. He seem to find humor in what sounds like creepy, morgue music from a horror movie. There were about 6 customers in their 60's and 70's, white, Asian, and Hispanic. The restroom is on the opposite sound of the club from the entrance and it was moderately clean.

There were about 5 dancers, Nothing to write home about. I would give the girls an average rating of 6. The looked like they were in their mid 30's. Their outfits seemed homemade, as if they cut off jeans to make shorts and cut off a plaid shirt to make a sleeveless shirt. All were white and one seemed like she might have been half Asian. Three of the dancers were sitting at a table with 3 white guys who looked like they were in their 70's. One of the girls went to the stage to dance. She had a fairly enhanced butt job.