Downtime is underrated

I don’t usually make a habit of visiting Stateline on a regular basis, but I’d made what I’d expected to be my only visit for a long while last week, and I had such a good time with a few dancers that I wanted to follow up with a longer lounge set with one of them, and I made an exception. Sadly, she was not working the following week, but I’d already paid the door fee, so I figured I’d at least look around for a bit.

The club itself was fairly clean, and most of the music was enjoyable. The dancers present were mostly white gals, seemingly mostly in their twenties or early thirties. A few looked like they had done some hard living, but most were quite attractive and were uniformly pretty good dancers (from my limited knowledge of it at least).

This was late afternoon, about an hour after opening, and at least at this time of year, Saturday around dusk seems to be pretty quiet. This is both good (I get self-conscious in a crowded strip club) and bad (being one of the only patrons present puts a big target on you and every girl who comes out will likely try to get you to buy lap dances or the expensive Hydeaway lounge experience—and I feel like a heel when I l turn dancers down who aren’t what I’m looking for).