No satisfaction, but no ROB either

My pre visit recon indicated that DD was going to be a sure fire club to get the sort of attention I prefer for my dollar. The club itself was fine from the outside, but I got hustled $2 because I parked my own car and another $10 to get past the reception desk. The club is dark, long, and narrow. Imported beers were $8, and a lady water was $14. Never got to see the back rooms or bathroom, because

I definitely have a type, and the average girl at DD is not it. I like them skinny with snake hips, and most of the girls here would be classified as curvy, at best. Almost all Latina. That being said, most of them tried to come over and say hello, and a few I would have taken a chance on, except I eyed a diamond in the rough, CiCi. Perfect look, perfect body. Little Arabic tattoo under her left tit. Kept making time with one of the staff guys.

Finally she went on stage and I made sure she stopped by after her set. Friendly enough, but when it came to closing the deal, details and prices suddenly became very vague. None of the other girls seemed to mind letting me know what was on offer, and it's not like my look screams LEO. Sufficiently spooked that a bait and switch was coming, I waved off.