Easy Like Sunday... Afternoon

I popped into Pandora Sunday afternoon. The place doesn’t open until 1 PM on Sundays. The staff there was very different as I didn’t recognize the manager, the DJ or the waitress. The manager charged me $10 to get in and muttered something about a one drink minimum.

The music was loud, and the DJ was quiet, which made knowing who was on stage and who was there challenging. A few dancers I recognized but there were a couple of girls I’ve never seen. Imagine and Naomi were there. They seem to have their regular customers lined up. If they weren’t with one of the regulars, they were just stand around chatting.

Imagine is a short dark skin veteran dancer. She might be mixed. Long curly black hair and always seems to wear a fishnet outfit. She can definitely be a good time although her and I don’t really click. Whenever I talk to her, her sales pitch is generic. And I’ve been told interaction with her can be a little robotic.