Saturday Night Fever

The parking lot made me think this place must be happening! As you drive towards the entrance, there were no spots available on the left nor right. I had to park behind the club near the dumpster. It felt safe though as I saw a security personnel walking around the perimeter.

I had a “business card” from one of my regular girls, who doesn’t work weekends anymore, so I got in for only $30 ($5 off regular price). Bottle water was $2 and tipped the waitress $1. It’s a dry club, so lots of folks drove themselves making the crowded lot exaggerate a bit how crowded it really was.

The white board with dancer names looked quite full, so I would say 30+ dancers. My first reaction was lots of ink and big butts. I am not a big fan of the latter and the former in moderation is acceptable to me. Also an increasing number of the girls don’t wear heels; it’s no like these are the really tall girls either, so I didn’t think it helped the short or average height girls appearances to be in flats. My first dances were from Sarah, very fit 30+ dancer veteran who probably had one of the lowest body fats in the place. I like slim girls, but the A cups weren’t really doing it for me so only did 3 for $100.