Stopped by the Bird as a warmup to some AMP action around 3 pm. Five or six girls working, with about 8-10 customers. Nobody in the "10" category, or even close, but what was there was ok, at least until they all got taken by customers. Then I had to sit with my diet Coke and contemplate the universe for about twenty minutes. No dancers, no nothing. Even the waitress was getting a backrub from a customer.
Finally was able to get a couple of dances from short spinner Alex and tall chubby Sasha. Both tried to upsell the VIP room, but I wasn't interested. Both gave good table dances in the public area and finally got me primed for my Asian provider. Not sure it's worth the time and money, though, when the majority of my time there is spent gazing at my navel. Maybe I should bring a book.
One funny incident. I'm sitting with Sasha, for whom even the term "Rubinesque" doesn't quite capture her body type, when some guy comes running over to the table next to us and looks frantically around the seat. Finally, he asks if anyone had seen a wallet. It's so dark in there I can't see my own hand, so I said no. Sasha says "Wait a minute, I think there's something under my butt," and pulls out his wallet. The guy laughs and says to me, "That's one big butt. We might never have found it under that thing." I laughed and told Sasha that her ass just naturally seeks out and locates a guy's wallet, like radar. She was very good-humored about it.
