Look, even my questionable affinity for...

Look, even my questionable affinity for dives took a hit here. Start off with the location, not the best part of Baton Rouge and the security was no great comfort.

The clientèle was a nightmare to an old buffalo like me, I hated to leave cause it meant going outside, but I had to do it or go nuts.

Dancers are "inked" but not in a professional manner, more like different people's names scratched on with a needle and ink poured over the open wounds.