Executive Order....for me to leave

Cleveland, OH. Saturday night. Right of I-90. I'm not sure if this is still the hood but it is close to East Cleveland. Plenty of parking in the lot, walk on in. It's dark, I can't see shit, your eyes gotta adjust. Everyone is at the bar, saying hey come on closer sit with us! People in here not many but there was a milf white bartender with big fake tits. And then a black girl named Dream and another white brunette girl. Both looked 20's maybe 30's at most. And then another white girl with glasses came in. All were thin side. All natural. Nothing crazy maybe 5-6 range for the girls, not horrible though. Only one other customer a younger black dude.

Layout is one main stage, nobody up on it, dances are behind the bar area at $20 a song. Two way touch allowed. Bathrooms are past the bar opposite side of where you came in.

All were at the bar, no stage going, so it was all just a big chit chat that I got sick of and wanted to get the fuck out. I'm here to rub my dick on people not to hear all these stupid stories. But no stripper here fit the mold for me. Seems like this is just a slow place. The black girl dancer told me she was the only one working yesterday which was a friday so this was PACKED by comparison I guess, so it's probably just always slow. I had enough and headed out, went up the road to Petticoat Junction.