Leaving This Club I Had an Urge to Jump Through a Table

This club is convenient to the airport, but quite a distance from downtown Buffalo. It’s kind of across the street from Salvatore’s Italian Gardens which is a gaudy masquerade for fine dining and a Buffalo institution. Genesee Street can get busy, but there’s safe free parking once you turn in.

At about 5p there was nobody at the front door so I just walked in. The first thing you hit upon entering is the bar, so I took a seat and ordered a beer. There was a stage to the right, and a bathroom past the stage in the back corner. The ceilings are low, and there are a few step-ups in the floor, so drunken PLs can stumble around a bit.

I didn’t see a single dancer take the stage in the hour that I spent at this club. There were 2 dancers hanging-out at the bar and both clearly had pasties on under their tops. One dancer seemed to have a regular who rubbed her ass while she vaped. The other dancer sized me up as probably the only PL at the bar with money to spend, and she worked hard to engage me in conversation and get me to give her breasts some feels.