Busyness Is A Double Edged Sword (100th Review)

Not much going on at Doll House, so my friend and I headed over to Sins. Full lot. Had to find a spot out back. The gas station next door is now boarded up. Luckily they keep the lights on or else that alley would get sketchy as hell at night.

$13 entry. $6 required soft drink. My buddy pulled some cash out of the ATM and the fee was a pretty reasonable $5. Guess the busty redhead bartender had that night off. Instead, the itty bitty titty committee was working. Too bad. Ain't paying to see those.

The place was a madhouse. Complete opposite energy of DH’s few dancers bored scrolling their phones. There were people in all directions. Nearly 30 strippers working. More and more kept coming from the back. More than I’d ever seen here. Thick blondes all over the place. A spinner in pink leg warmers. A short Cuban with HUGE god damn naturals. 2 curvy light skin black ladies. Brunette with a heart shaped bubble butt. A spaced out biracial spinner with freckles. I’d estimate 80% white girls, 15% latina, and 5% black. And only a little more than half as many custies as there was talent.