I went to spend the week at my uncles house when my apartment was being worked on. He lived alone and had plenty of room so I didn't turn it down when he offered. I had just turned 21 a few days before I had not even had a chance to really celebrate because of all the trouble with the water in my apartment. On the first night of my stay my uncle Bob offered to take me out to drink and to have a few drinks if I wanted. I seen no harm in going out for a little celebration.
We went to the Olive Garden and had a very lovely meal. I was not used to anyone spending that kind of money on me or taking me to such a nice place. After we left there he asked if I wanted to go to a club , bar or anyplace like that since I just had turned 21. I was really thinking about it when I noticed a club up in front of us called the Crystal Pistol. I asked him what kind of bar that was and he laughed and said it wasn't my type of place. It kind of made me angry cause I was always told I wasn't old enough or mature enough for shit the whole time I was growing up. I asked him what he meant by that because I was very grown up. Then I told him to pull in there I wanted to go check it out.
He just smiled then pulled in and parked. As we came in the music was thumping. The guy at the door asked for my id and I handed it over. He looked up at me as if to undress me then said go ahead in as my uncle paid the 20 dollar cover charge. As soon as I got into the main room I knew why he had said what he did. I scanned the room and noticed that all the female were topless and some of them were bottomless. There were girls dancing nude and half nude all over the place. I thought to myself great I got myself into this one. I was going to try to make the best of it and was willing to stay just to prove I was ok with it.