I would have left with her, probably should have, but something on the stage had me riveted to the chair and kept me there for another three hours. My client had to leave shortly thereafter to catch a flight back to LA. We closed the deal over twelve-dollar a piece martinis in about an hour. What could I do except join her? Hell, if she wanted to pay my company two-hundred thousand bucks to redesign her lingerie company's ad campaign, who was I to tell her I didn't like strip clubs? My client said she liked the place and wanted to close our deal there over a few drinks. I didn't even know the place existed prior to that evening. Three months ago I paid my first visit to the place with a wealthy client of mine. Actually, when you think about it, there is no second warning because you don't get that until you have already been escorted out the door, after paying your tab of course. There is no such thing as a third warning. A rather large bouncer or late-night host as Magic Dancer calls them, issues the second warning to them as he escorts the patron out the door. But with those sexy ladies prancing around on the stage, who the hell would want to be talking? If any patron becomes a little too loud or does the unthinkable and makes an ill-mannered remark to one of the dancers, they are warned to control themselves, once. You can actually carry on a conversation at the height of the show and not have to raise your voice to be heard above the music.
Even the music the ladies dance to is soft almost background music. The whole place has a quiet, relaxed atmosphere unlike any other club I have ever been in. The stage is a large curved four-foot high platform tastefully decorated with genuine-artificial plants, soft lighting, and red-velvet curtains with white-lace overlays.
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Hell, a domestic draft beer served to your table by one of their sexy little bikini-clad cocktail waitresses will cost you six bucks plus tip. The tables are fine oak with comfortable matching high-back chairs. The floor is covered with expensive deep-pile carpeting, except in the lobby, which has fancy marble flooring.
It's an upscale club with an affluent white-collar clientele. It's a very nice club if you happen to be into exotic dancing. I have a few drinks and enjoy the show as the various ladies strut their stuff on the big stage. I've spent every Friday and Saturday evening over the last three months sitting at a small table near the corner of the stage at the Magic Dancer Club. Stories Hub / Lesbian Sex / Magic Dancer Magic Dancer
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