Not such a Fantastic Voyage

Fort Worth, TX. Friday night. Way out on the western part of town. Right off the highway. Plenty of parking in the lot. Walk in. Inside is a window to the bar, you pay the bar girl, $10. In you go. I think a big TopoChico was $5. Layout is one stage in the middle, bathrooms next to the bar, and LD area past that. $25 a song. Two way touch is ok. Customers looked like solo hispanic guys, paired off with various dancers, talking at their tables. Not many though, pretty slow in here.

Dancers. Looked like mostly hispanic. Maybe a couple black girls. Ages 20's-30's. Only about 8 or 9 dancers. Thin to heavy. Most looked natural.

I was chatting with some cuban chick, broken english. I think it Marisol something like that. She had head band. Fit body. I wasn't interested in getting dances with here or really anyone here so I watched the stage with her. We began to play patti cake and mime with each other. And the ET finger thing. This is the kind of stupid shit you when you can't understand each other. Nice girl but I can't justify $25 I gotta be really feeling it. Pretty slow club, not much going on here, especially for a Friday night, weeknights must be toast.