The JB was my next stop...

The JB was my next stop on my tour of the block. I walked in and I was the only customer. I thought I would give it a chance and sat for a beer. The bartender yelled a dancer to get on stage and start a show. The the parade of women started visiting with the usual block handshake. I do have to admit, one the dancers did get me going and almost got me in the back. She had a killer body, but the face looked like she just left a rehab. All I could think of was AIDS. Slurped the beer and moved on.