Your pockets will hurt

Wow a lot has changed since I worked at this club.

So, I went in to audition, see if I could step back on my old stomping grounds while I was in town. I came in on a Tuesday as I remembered they typically only hire walk-in auditions on the deadest nights. As expected, there were no customers. I actually got swarmed by dancers to chit-chat. It seemed like some were trying to hustle me and I admire their determination to make a dollar on a dead night and act a little gay to do it. Might not be an act *shrugs*

The club has had a lot of renovation happen in the last two years since I've been gone. There's no more pot holes for the dancers to trip in. Stage is still two circular platforms with two spinning poles. They added a bottle service area with a pole that you can't really use for tricks as there's no space. The ceiling still has exposed wires and pipes, but they've added millennial gray wood paneling to the walls. There's also fake plants and mood lighting in the "executive" rooms, and a weird third pole in the back of the club.