All time waste of time

Augusta, GA. Saturday night. Pretty much downtown Augusta, right on broadstreet, parking in the middle of the street. Area seems alright to me, other stuff going on, on this strip. Walk up and see a big lit up old school style Discotheque sign. Walk in.

Looks like it hasn't been updated in a while but in charming, old school way. Bar back right. Bathrooms straight ahead left of the bar. One stage in front of the bar.

As I walk in, there a few people, about 3 middle age and up white guys at the bar, no music or nothing. One guy sitting out in the chairs on the side. An asian dude comes up to me to check ID, no cover. I grab a free soda water from the black chick at the bar, tip here and I go sit near the stage waiting for the dancers. As I'm staring into space I hear the girl at the bar calling somebody to see if they are coming in. I go back to the dude that checked my id at the bar and ask hey you know what time are the dancers coming in? He told me we don't know if she is coming in, probably not tonight though. WTF you mean she? It's one person that dances here. I guess that's all they got and they didn't think she was coming in tonight. Mind you it's a saturday night.