Not my favorite club

Not my favorite club. Not sure if I chose the wrong dancer or if that’s the club’s vibe.

I stopped in on a Tuesday afternoon with about 200 bucks and 45 minutes til I needed to be somewhere, so I was on a mission to find the girl closest to my type and get some dances and get out. Maybe it was my vibe that threw things off because I got straight to business.

As you walk in, there’s a small dance floor on the left, bar on the right, and pool tables farther back. I went to get a coke—$5. Took my change in ones and started looking at my options. A few girls came up to me but I sort of brushed them off because I like to do a little scouting first. Found a brunette, body weight proportional starting her set on the dance floor who was the closest to striking my fancy.