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I've been going to the Jet Strip since some of the current dancers were born. There were times when I thought it was the best of all possible strip clubs. The girls were cute and they were consistent. If you liked a girl and went back a week or two later, she was still there. I developed some very nice relationships there, the kind you can't have when the girls come and go all the time.

One of the best things about the Jet was a dancer named Danielle who was there forever. She was more than a dancer. She was like the den mother there. She trained all the new dancers and they all loved her and came to her for advice and problem solving. She also gave a pretty wonderful lap dance, better than most of the younger girls and she was great about introducing me to the new dancers there. She knew my tastes in women and when I went by, I'd get a dance with her and then she'd introduce me to a dancer she knew I'd like and she was always right. I should have tipped her for all those introductions. In more recent times when the lineup kept changing, I'd always know that I could get a great private dance with Danielle and then an introduction to someone new that I'd like a lot.

I was in the area early this past evening and I didn't check the lineup. I just dropped by. This is the kind of club that's easy to just drop in, especially if your glove compartment is full of free passes as mine is. Parking is free in their well-patroled lot or on the street out front. I got in with a pass, bought a non-alcoholic drink for my one drink minimum and checked out the new girls. There were about ten working, only one of whom I recognized. I asked one of the dancers if Danielle was working and I couldn't have been more shocked when she told me that a new manager had fired Danielle!