One word: awful. I was in town...

One word: awful.

I was in town for a job interview and thought I'd check the closest strip club to me out. As I pulled up to this extremely shady building, I almost didn't even get out of my car. I really wanted to just turn around and go back to the hotel, but I've been to one or two awesome clubs that were dingy on the outside, so I thought I'd give it a chance.

I should have left. I walked into a small, poorly it, hole in the wall. Kinda creepy guy at the door asks for my ID, then waves the normal $5 entry fee, walks over to the bar, whispers something in the bar tenders ear, and then leaves.