Unmotivated

I like totally-nude places, so I thought I'd give Palace another chance. I went to the rear part on a Thursday about 10:00. I was the only customer in the main room, so I thought that I would be the center of attention. It should have been obvious to the dancers that I was the sole source of potential income. Each of the three dancers did her obligatory stage dance. Despite my tipping more than adequately for their uninspired dancing, the dancers went to chat with each at a table in the room and ignored me. During my whole time there, the only words they said to me was a brief solicitation to have them give me a dance in the back. I thought "Nope! If I were in the market for kitty that didn't converse, I would have bought a blow-up doll."