Well, let's say this was a...

Well, let's say this was a trip that turned out to suck ass pretty hard.

I went to Exotica to go see a girl I know from Seattle. I walk in the door and there is no cover, but I am wanded by the bouncer. Nice joint we got here. I saddle up to the rack and already there is a confrontation going on. A dude walks up to me as he was leaving and gave me a dollar as he said the current dancer on stage (Foxy Red) would not take it from him, I found out first hand why later.

Had a nice chat with a girl named Kayla who was working subtle at the private dance hustle, she hung around for most of the evening until the girl I was with told her I was there to see her. Then Kayla disappeared after that. Another dancer on stage named Coy or Koy, never got the spelling had apparently just had kids and was not showing much other than her chest. Had the pleasure of watching one of the other regulars who was not working that night strip down and do a two dance set. Needless to say, her dancing left much to be desired and she was half baked anyways.