Dirty Den is only Partly Bare

First time here. US-206 southbound took me through the town of Newton, where I encountered traffic on the road winding around the steep hills in the middle of town, then continued further out of town and through the woods, where at last I found the dilapidated brown building.

Arrived not long before 11 pm, noted the other cars in the ancient parking lot, then the men and scantily clad ladies sitting around the bar, but all those guys work there, I guess. A gent behind the bar confronted me immediately for $20, and I politely paid as I quickly looked searchingly for a stage, then swiftly inquired if any dancers might venture onto the vacant stage I spotted in an area not far away. As he took my money he told me no, explaining that whenever there are no customers, no dancers get on the stage.

The ladies were all friendly, one started chatting right away with a big smile on her face. The other dancers were all white girls, young and attractive, no fatties, but nobody exceptionally gorgeous. I excused myself to wash my face and hands before indulging in contact, and found the restroom had some interesting hand-painted artwork, plus seemed to be the only room in the whole place where anybody ever bothers to clean the floor. Exited the restroom to find the woman I spoke with on the stage taking off her skimpy clothes. More dudes soon arrived in groups, so I got to toss first dollar bill on the stage. Even though it was only one dollar, she acknowledged me sweetly, then I asked her for a lap-dance whenever she was done on stage, which she promised to perform after visiting her locker room.