Slow night, much boredom. Spent...

Slow night, much boredom. Spent some time talking to a dancer whose name escapes me. Without whining she was regretting the fact that it was such a slow night.

Hinting I might like a dance from her, she was very up front with the rules. No touching her, she said she could touch me, but I didn't get the feeling the touching wouldn't be as intimate as I might like.

After a little more chatting, I decided to call it a night. I don't think I'll be back since I usually stay in Myrtle Beach near 501, it's an awfully long ride.