No Pleasures at Pleasures

Hadn’t been to Pleasures in a minute so decided to drop by when I found myself with some unexpected free time on a Friday afternoon.

After navigating my way through a fog of the DJs smoke outside, made it into the club. First thing noticed was that that old musty smell we know and love. There were about 4 older men in the club, two at the bar and two in various seats around the stage. About as many girls plus the bartender.

Pleasures isn’t knowing for having any 9s and 10s, but these girls were scraping the barrel. All overweight and very uninterested in being there. A gent in a seat by the DJ had an older stripper with him that was cackling like it was Halloween and she was bout to hitch a broomstick ride.