A 50/50

I'm not getting out much and was fortunate to have a Happy Hour get together again nearby Rick's so headed here after. Was pretty packed for a 9:30 Friday night. I've always been told it gets busy around 1am. I still had a free entry card given to me by a bartender on one of my previous visits so I didn't pay a cover (it's usually $20). Free hat and coat check and then escorted down the long red lit hallway to enter the club from the left. The 'host' was spouting all sorts of things he could do to help me out, find a seat, find a girl, arrange VIP, etc. All I had to do was ask him. I half heard him. I found it funny later that I really didn't see him around and wondered how I could ask him for any assistance. From the hall you walk pretty much in to the center of the place with the stage to the left and bar in front and a little to the right and further seating (and the preferred lap dance seats) to the right.

I was happy to get a seat at the bar though feeling a bit squeezed. A girl immediately came up but having just gotten there and not having a drink, I said I wasn't interested in any company at the moment. My drink gotten and my tab started I took a long look at what was going on. Stage dances seemed to be going good and fairly energetic though because of the standing crowd and people moving around constantly had to shift to see. Girl ethnicities seemed to be evenly mixed though I would give a slight advantage to the Latinas. I wasn't having much luck after I shooed away the first girl and many of the others walking by were either with a PL or not my type. There weren't many lookers as far as I could see, I think it was mostly middling, 6-8.

I had a Cuban, older, come over and start some chat - it went around, small talk was strained, then she started talking Spanish with a girl nearby and our interaction was over. Tall thin white girl comes over and introduces herself. On the job 3 weeks, her first club, warning flags should have gone up. She seemed guarded, sort of not being herself. I bought her a drink had a bit of small talk and then went for a dance. She basically sat facing away from me and squirmed in my lap. Never took her top off. I thought I'd give her another chance and let her continue. She turned around at one point but kept her distance, otherwise just squirming. 3 dances, I'm done, $20 ea. She wants a tip, I tried not to laugh, "Sorry, I don't have enough for a tip." And off she went.