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July 18, 2012
Bayside, New York
September 13, 2003
As we walk in, I can hardly contain my excitement; finally, I’m going to see some exotic dancer on my table! Lie number two.
We are escorted to a booth and to me, the table looks way too small to accommodate any drinks, let alone a dancer naked. But I have hope.
There’s loud rock music, and lo and behold, four TV cameras, each positioned to catch one’s eye no matter where you are sitting. And it’s not football folks, it’s hardcore porn. OK, I can handle this. Center stage is surrounded by low stools and is a dancing floor, embellished by two poles. There is an upper floor, which is where things are happening. The emcee is having dinner at his table, and talking to several people; to his left is a dressing room with several open cubicles and girls preening and dressing. Our first "beauty" walks around very nonchalantly, and looks no older than 20--maybe. She still has baby fat!
Fast forward to the first act, which is this girl. She arrives walking on 10 inch stilettos (I’m exaggerating, but my feet are hurting just watching her). Wearing very short shorts, and a top which is eventually coming off. She starts dancing with and between the two poles; she makes no eye contact, does not smile, and very much like the other girls who follow, is very conscious of her body. She was the most agile of the group, as she was able to climb the pole and perform some interesting acrobatics. As soon as she’s totally naked, she remains on the floor for barely seconds and she’s gone.
The men and Denise went through five buckets of beer to my one coke. The show actually started about an hour after we entered. The girls who danced looked pubescent, at best. I finally asked our waiter about them: "well, these are not professionals, they are just young dancers. The older ones come in on Fridays and Saturdays." The median age? 18 to 22. We stuffed pesos in their garter belts and bras when they had them on.
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