Going undercover at the Pony

Peoria, IL. Saturday night. Just came from Dixie Rose. Area seems fine to me, plenty of parking out front. Commercial strip. Walk in, guy checks ID, $10 cover and get wanded in the door. Layout, stage on left, one girl up at a time, 3 songs. Right is booths for LD's $30 a song. Two way touch allowed. And then VIP I think was $180 for 15 minutes. UHM available. Customers looked like white and hsipanic guys, mostly in groups.

Dancers. Black and white. Some fake stuff. About a dozen girls. Most looked 20's and 30's. Heavy to thin body types. I would say 4-7 maybe 8 range. Only good looking girl to me was Princess, brunette, thick girl but she was either locked down or back in the dressing room, didn't feel like waiting for her all night.

One fat drunk guy came up to me and asked me my name. I said hello asked his name and he said, " No I'm good"and then he asked me if I was a cop. I mean I just can't help myself, I can't not play right into it. (I do get it a lot, I'm real clean cut and in good shape) I go silent and stare ahead and state simply "There's more of us. I'm not the only one" Who are you here to bust? Who are you here to bust? he says. I ignore him and begin to walk out like jig is up. I get to my car and he follows me out sweating, HEY WHAT'S GOING ON!!!!!! I roll down my window and say hey dude I'm just fucking with you. NO YOUR NOT!!! ARE YOU A COP!!! YOU HAVE TO ANSWER!!!!! The guy the checks you in came out and shoed him away he's like hey sir leave him alone he's a paying customer. HE'S A COP, THEY ARE GONNA RAID THIS PLACE!!! I pull away and that's it.