I drove up to a club in Birmingham, All walked to the door and heard music but was too scared to go in. Later I went to the club. But I'd say I really got started when I moved to Atlanta. I went to TattleTales. I walked in and was astounded to see fully nude women everywhere. A woman approached me and I turned her down saying I'd be in the poor house. I had only $20 I couldn't resist so I got her back. She said she was nervous cause she hadn't danced in two years. She stripped and I was astounded that there was a nude woman ten inches aways standing between my spread legs. I don't recall if I had only one dance or two. But I stayed in the club two hours or so jaw dropped. I only came close to having that experience once more, but later, going to clubs was fun but doesn't have that magic that I had that first time at a fully nude club. In fact, I've even gotten jaded. In fact, I've gone into clubs and something was so slimy that I felt ucky and couldn't stay. It has to be the right club with the right atmosphere. I miss the clubs in Atlanta and miss not being able to go to even the topless clubs in Birmingham during the Pandemic.

