Stopped by Pussycat on a recommendation...

Stopped by Pussycat on a recommendation on a Thursday around 7. There were maybe five dancers huddled at one end of the bar. And... not much else. I think i caught them on a shift change. It's the Block. It happens.

I was about to leave but one of the Blockettes (there was one hot blonde there, but this was NOT her) asked me if I'd like a dance for 100. Um, no. Why don't once of you dance on stage? I asked. Why don't you give each of us twenty dollars? was her reply.

Obviously, this sort of thing happens all the time, but I was a little shocked at the dancer's reply. It's as if she didn't understand that I could walk down the street every bit as easily. Which is exactly what I did.