Krissy reaches the Pink Paradise

After walking for about an hour, carefully avoiding several men who leered, catcalled, and even grabbed at her while she was walking, Krissy arrived at the address written on the note. She wasn't sure what she would find when she arrived, but she hadn't expected this. Krissy stood in front of a seedy-looking building with a single entrance guarded by a large man who stood filling the doorway. Above the man's head, there was a pink neon sign that read, Pink Paradise.

She looked at it for long moments across the street, debating whether to proceed. This was obviously some strip club. Hugging herself against the cold and increasingly aware of the amount of attention she was drawing standing here on the side of the street, Krissy made her decision,

What does she do?