“Trust me, you'll love this place.” Tina said as we both got down the car, making our way into what looked like a restaurant, but with female workers only, each dressed like strippers, prancing around with their hips swaying.
“What is this place?” I had to ask. Especially as some workers took to sitting on some male’s lap while serving the meals.
This obviously wasn't just a restaurant.
“A place to free your mind and watch how men drool when each worker passes by.” She chuckled, though I wasn't sure what was funny in that.
“Is it legal?”
“Nope, but that ain't important.” She waved her hand in the air to brush it off. “How you doing?”
“I'm good.” I said simply, as a worker sauntered our way.
“You sure? ‘Cause you didn't seem so good last night.” She winked, then chuckled when I frown
