The first ripper bar I ever went to is still open. I was 16 when I first started going there, and it's been 22 years since then. I meandered up there the other night for old time's sake.

Nothing had changed. The seats, the lights, the music, even one of the waitresses was still there. Saw lots of noobs throwing around 20's, and lots of local prospects waiting to prove a point to the upper management.

It's like the fucking zoo. Pay your entry fee, grab a refreshment or two, but don't get too close to the animals. Many of the daytime girls can give you the crabs by mere eye contact.