The ladies know how to negotiate

Stopped by on a Thursday night. Place is run down, and the odour of bleach smacks you in the face as you walk in.

When you first get in, the ATM is right there (with a large transaction fee, which I expected but found out later) and around the corner the bar is on the right. To the left is seating and then the stage, flanked by two sets of VIP on either side. A drink with tip cost $15, and I sat and scouted the field. Girls were moving in and out from the dressing room/vip with a fairly consistent five on the floor. Patrons on the floor were about 7, with more following dancers in and out of VIP. Dances on the stage are typical, third song and you get the whole picture.

I came in with a heavy buzz on, and was approached by a slim brunette with small cups but an overall killer body. Unfortunately, her face was the opposite. Her putting in the work mixed with my buzz led me to accept the invitation to the VIP. She started off the first song coy, but was naked during the second and started singing harry connick jr without a warning. That’s what she offered to sing Billie Joel or Frank senatra. With her hand where it was, she had all the leverage and talked me into dropping three bills for the entire catalog. She knew was she was doing and treated me right. I’d never tell my friends that she’s the one that go to me.