The place was... ok? I figured it was a dive, and kind of wanted that atmosphere, but thought it would be a dive in the sense of 'sexy dark dive', not just... dive. The cider was a can from probably a local grocery store, in the can, and overpriced. The girls dancing... each to their own, I go more for the thin toned body types, but some people there seemed to be having fun tipping them. I sat down, tried to force the drink down while looking for anyone catching my eye, saw no one, approached by no one, and just went home with the can still half full and all my money still on me. But hey, its probably for someone, and its certainly not stressful or busy. The baristas in the parking lot are way more interesting.
