I visited P10 on a Sunday...

I visited P10 on a Sunday night, hoping to see a dancer who had moved there from another Austin club. The girl at the door said my dancer no longer worked at P10, but I'd find plenty of cute girls like her. At first I wasn't too sure. One girl on stage looked OK, but not only was she heavily tattooed, her face looked worse the closer I got. Then a dancer came around who at first glance didn't look great, and I thought I'd have to get rid of her. But the closer she got, the better she looked--the opposite of the first dancer I tried. She was much cuter than I thought at first, and when her top came off, her tits were perfect. Great shape, perfect size. She was a Californian thinking of moving to Austin and had worked only a couple of days. Neither she nor I knew the rules at P10, so we did what we could. I had a great time. She was a damn good dancer, a fun person to talk to, and easy on the eyes. I couldn't have been happier with her. Personally, I think she's headed back to SF, but if she stays at P10, I recommend her. As midnight approached, some other really great-looking dancers showed up. That seems typical of clubs; at 9 you can think there's nobody worth paying, and by midnight there can be a good selection of hotties. P10 is unusual in one regard: Dancers come in when and only when they want to. At the Dallas clubs I know best, dancers can get into trouble when they miss a scheduled night.