Happy at Chicas

The Place: You have to pay $10 to park, which I am not a fan of. But, you do what you gotta do. The cover seems to change whenever I come her - today it was $17 (I got there at 7:00). Upon entering, I was greeted by a dancer immediately. Very nice, very handsy, but was probably a 5-6, not my type. I sat at the bar and ordered a beer. I think it was $6. I was already buzzing, so my math wasn't in prime form. The club (I say loosely) wasn't that crowded. There are 3 stages. The place looks run down, but serves its purpose.

The ladies: Of course, they're all Latinas who speak little English. I speak some Spanish, so all worked well. Most ladies appeared to be 5-6s, but a couple 7s stood out. I got dances from one of them.

The Dances: forgive me, but I could not remember the name of the girl. Here, she seems like a 9-10. Elsewhere, she'd be a 7. She was sweet, affectionate and handsy sitting with me at the bar. I had to get a dance from her. I'm glad I did. I got two dances from her and they were amazing. I normally don't like blowing a load in my shorts, but it wasn't avoidable here. Her hands were in my pants, she put my hands on her kitty, and she kissed with tongue. Two songs in, and I was a goner. Dances were $25 each, but I gave her $80 for a great time. I don't remember her name, but if and when I go back, I'll remember her face.