It's like driving by a car...

It's like driving by a car wreck, you know you shouldn't look, but you just can't help it. I stopped in to see whether there was anything going on. Attractive black girl was bartending, there was a young redhead at the end of the bar in a dancer's outfit and there was an older (i guessed 46 and she was quite quick to tell me she was only 43) woman in street clothes at the bar named Sugar. The dancer had her head down on the bar and appeared to be drunk or strung out. Sugar latched on to me and began to give me the WP handshake. She was slightly drunk and told me she was over from Dollie's but really wasn't working, HOWEVER, if I was interested, we could go into the dance area and I could get anything but FS for a reasonable price. In the spirit of market research, we determined that a CBJ was available for $40 plus what ever tip I felt was reasonable.

I thought the better part of discretion was to buy her a drink, finish my beer and move on to Wise Guys where at least the dancers dance.