Like salmon returning upstream, I had...

Like salmon returning upstream, I had to return here in what I hope becomes at least an annual pilgrimage. This time it seemed to have a higher girl-to-guy ratio and maybe the economy is taking it's toll on dancer income. As soon as I settled, a latin honey came by and was really giving me one of the hardest sells I ever heard! Really unusual! I tipped her nicely just to get some "me time" and promised I'd dance with her later. (As it happened, once I saw her fine hips on stage, I made good on the promise). The others who came by were more casual, and all seemed to like working there and it shows in their attitudes. I kidded that at least they won't get hit on by the club's professed "gay" owner! While I can't quite concur with the sign saying it has the "most beautiful girls in the world," Mons Venus certainly has some of the world's friendliest and nakedest! But I really returned to see a particular Euro honey again. She greeted me with a hug and we spent some quality time together. She told me of her Hollywood fixations and made small talk. She offered to give me a massage, but only after a few laps - something to do with "the rules" (unless she meant me giving HER a massage). She most certainly has a good, firm massage technique on my shoulders and was pleased and surprised at my tip. Once again, she made the trip there worthwhile.