Friday, 04/03, Bogart's and Henry's
So, I ventured out on Friday, initially bypassing Henry's to go to Bogart's. I went there specifically to see Lynn, whom I'd met and written about a couple of days prior. When I first walked in, it wasn't packed, but it was more than moderately busy. Among those working were Samantha, Tori, Annabelle, and Lynn. No Pixie, no Diamond.
There were no tables initially available on the main floor, so I went over toward the DJ booth and sat at a small table. However, there was a guy behind me smoking a cigar, so I left quickly and moved to a seat in front of the stage. Not long after that, a table on the main floor opened and I moved there. As luck would have it, there was another guy walking around and talking with a cigar. Now, I'm a non-smoker and cigarette smoke bothers me, but cigars are especially horrid. The scent seems to lock into your clothing. It felt like there was no getting around it, and since I was there for a reason, I just tried to deal with it as best I could.
After getting my drink and scanning the room, I didn't see Lynn. I did notice a couple of other dancers who looked somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember their names. Shortly thereafter, I saw Lynn talking customers on the floor, and we made eye contact. Before we actually spoke, I can't remember if she went to the back or not, but I do remember her getting called on stage.
During Lynn's set, I tipped her and said, "Someone told me you were working today," and "I think it was you who told me." She smiled and said she really wanted to see me. I went to the bathroom and came back. As she walked past me after getting off stage, she told me she had to do a dance and would be right back.
In the meantime, another round of dancers went up, and I noticed an attractive, slightly curvy brunette with large breasts, and, of course, I liked her ass too. I didn't tip her, but when she got off stage and came over, she said, "Are you ready for me yet?" I told her we'd met before, and she said she recognized me. After apologizing for not remembering her name, she told me it was Samantha. I mentioned that I was just hanging out, and she went to the bathroom. That ended up being the extent of our interaction.
Now, I'm interested in Samantha for a future visit, but if my hazy memory is correct, I believe she insists on condoms for everything. If anyone has more information on her, I'd appreciate it.
Not long after, Annabelle came over and sat for a while. Although I've never gone back with her, we've always chatted whenever I've seen her. During our conversation, I mentioned that I was waiting for Lynn and that she seemed very popular. Annabelle confirmed that and said she would leave when Lynn came back.
And there I was. From the time Lynn told me she'd be right back, it must have been 25 or 30 minutes with no sign of her. I finally got tired of waiting and left for Henry's, hoping there might be someone there I wanted to see.
When I got to Henry's, it was cold and dead. There were 7 or 8 dancers working, including Kassy and Nicole. No Sunflower, no Yesna, no Miami, and no Selena.
I noticed Nicole wearing a light jacket and talking to someone at the bar, and I kind of pinched Kassy as I walked by on my way to a table. Kassy smiled and, shortly thereafter, went to the dancers' room. I didn't see her come back out, so we didn't talk, although I did see Nicole head back to the VIP shortly afterward.
Between the cold and the lineup, I decided to leave. I'm always cold, but it seemed especially bad in there to me. They must have set the temperature to permafrost. Quite honestly, if I were to die in that bar, I'm comfortable saying my body would stay perfectly preserved in case it took several days for the morgue to pick me up.
When I left the house, I had high hopes for the night, but it turned out to be disappointing. Ah well, thats how it goes sometimes.
In closing, a message to my eye candy: Aaliyah, sweetums, don't worry, I haven't forgotten about you.