Hi-Liter redux

Saturday afternoon in the early summer at Hi-Liter. No cover in the daytime, and when I get there 12ish they're still setting the place up, so no escort to a table. I personally don't mind the bouncer escort, especially when the tables I covet are all occupied by Cubans, but I find my place without issue. Waitress knows me and brings me my drinks without needing to be told, which I love, pay her and tip.

As has been documented, the Cuban invasion of Hi-Liter is well under way. Even the Mexican dancers shake their head at how many are at the club. This isn't necessarily a bad thing, but you just have to sort the wheat from the chaff. Most will give you the "One dahnce baybee?" line and when you turn them down, they move on to talk amongst themselves. The good ones are definite keepers though. $10 floor dances will give you good insight into potential VIP candidates. One dancer I tried kept her top on during the floor lapdance, so she goes into the waste bin.

Others, however, are quote fun in VIP. I went to VIP with 3 different girls, all of whom I've known for awhile, and each was substantially fun with a plethora of 2-way contact and more. One of the nice things about going early is that the DJ isn't set up, so songs are played off of Spotify or some other music program, and can run near full length, so that's a nice bonus.