Another weekday afternoon visit. The place...

Another weekday afternoon visit. The place was swarming with dancers... 30 of them, according to 1 of them... a ratio of roughly 2 dancers for each pathetic loser.

The dancers ranged, as usual, from petite with natural boobs to linebacker with volleyballs bolted on. A couple vaguely Asian, a couple vaguely Hispanic, and the rest white as snow.

Lots of friendly conversation -- even when complaining that there were too many dancers and not enough customers, the dancers seemed happy to sit and chat without pressuring me for dances. I got dances from Gina, Kylie, Amber, Dylan, and Dakota. I went to the VIP with a couple of them, and the dances were barely different from the dances on the floor, even though both of these women had given me substantially nastier VIPs in the past. I didn't ask what that was about, although I will next time.