I bought plane tickets to Leningrad somehow ended up in Florida

St. Petersburg, FL. Saturday afternoon. Downtown St. Peterburg, the only club down here not far from where the Tampa Bay Rays play. It was raining pretty hard out when I was in the area so I figured not a bad time to hit a club. Now I usually don't do daytime but if I do I judge on the parking lot, this being a downtown club, there's not parking, street parking so I couldn't gauge how many people would be in here so I took a shot in the dark. This area seems fine to me parked right out on front on the street. Walk in, no cover, nobody in the front. Inside, the club seems pretty nice, stage on right, bar on left, bathrooms back left, LD booth on the back right. Lap dances are $30 a song.

Only people in here was one black guy that looked like Bob Marley. Black girl bartender. One white guy who lost his credit card the night before and was trying to see if it was here and me. Then dancer side you had only two girls both chunkier side. One light skin black girl, she was alright I guess and one heftier white brunette girl. They were both just OK but nothing to make me go buy dances. Probably 6's. They were both practicing dancing on the pole at this slow hour. At the end of the day not enough going on at this hour maybe it gets better later. It didn't seem like there was anybody here that monitor dances or even care about what goes on at least at this time for what it's worth.