The bass beat continued to thud through the darkened room. The DJ had just announced the arrival of “Chevelle” to the stage. If these girls weren't named for expensive materials, like Diamond or Ruby…they were named for cars. So far it had been Porsche, Lamborghini, Chevelle and T.A. I figured T.A. stood for 'Tits-n-Ass', but she corrected me. Surprise, it stood for 'Trans-Am'.
Surrounded by strippers and I was bored.
I sipped my drink, and watched as Chevelle's set began. She was a little too meaty in the legs for me. She could probably crush that pole with her thighs if she wanted, but her tits were disappointing. I fished out a dollar and threw it on stage. I'm a nice guy, but not that nice.
I sensed someone sit next to me and was surprised by the redhead that occupied the chair. I didn't recognize her, but then again Amateur Night was coming up later. Plenty of fresh faces were beginning to trickle in. Most of them were ringers from other clubs in the area. I smiled at the redhead.
“Hi,” she said. “What's your name?”