Bachelor Party Review
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Penthouse Executive Club
603 W 45th St
New York City, New York
212-245-0002
qman54
October 25, 2010
Visited on: Thursday Evening
Dancers on Shift: 11-25
Rating
Physical Club: 1
Dancer Quality: 6
$ Value: 1
Overall : 2.67Went here for a bachelor party with about 15 or so guys. We had dinner there. After we were seated for dinner a dancer came over to me, not asking me if I wanted a dance just pushed her way onto my lap danced for two songs and then said, "Thanks baby. That'll be 40." I had thought maybe it was part of the party, we prepaid $150 per person. WRONG. HUSTLED! and the dance wasn't even that good. STIKE ONE! Then they broght over a magnum of Absolute, and placed it on the table. Found out later from the Best Man that we were charged for that. It wasn't asked for they just brought it. HUSTLED! STIKE TWO!! Out of all the girls I saw there I'd say average was about 6-7 with a smattering of 8's. We went to the down stairs area and I was apporached by one of the better looking dancers asked if I wanted a dance. Said yes. She proceeded to basically rock back and forth before asking me what my problem was. I said nothing I'm watching you. It wasn't even a full song and she asked me for 20 I gave it to her and sat there the rest of the night waiting to go home. STRIKE THREE. This palce is the worst place I've ever been to. I would only recomend it to people I hate. Zero value as far as I'm concerned.
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maybe i would have ended up in a fight or something worse (like jail) but personally i wouldn't have put up with that gouging.
When I was in the Marine Corps, one of they guys was getting married, and his best man hired three strippers to come to his house and play. There were about 15 of us, and we were all pretty polite to the girls. They were pretty hands on, both ways, though they made it clear that no penetration, even digital, would occur, nor would they touch any appendages that worked their way out of anybody's pants.
However, after a couple of hours, one of the "bouncers" got caught lifting some stuff out of one of the bedrooms. Violence ensued, and he left with a few bruises, not entirely of his own volition, or under his own power, i.e. chucked out the door, basically unconcious. His buddies immediately started pulling the girls out the door, but we stopped them rather effectively.
The girls were then given the option of leaving right then and there, and not getting paid, or staying, without the bouncers, and getting a bonus. The bouncers were all, "no way, mufuckers" of course, but all three girls decided to stay without too much hesitation after we made it clear that we had no intention of forcing them to do anything. We were Marines, after all, how much safer could they be? :)
*After* their toughs drove away, we also made it clear that bonuses would rise with the entertainment value, and much playing ensued in locked rooms behind closed doors, with previous restrictions thrown out the window. The various "bonuses" supplied by all of us for the extra enthusiasm amounted to a fair bit more than they would have gotten with their muscle there.
Yeah, there were some sloppy seconds, thirds and fourths, but there were also showers, and when we went to the local drugstore to buy them out of rubbers, we also got them some toothbrushes and mouthwash. Yes, as a matter of fact, one of the guys *was* a logistics guy, why do you ask? :)
Those three girls got a *lot* of business from us over the course of the two years I was there, some of it from more bachelor parties, but at least one of them, a petite, gorgeous redhead, was more than willing to go solo with me on multiple occasions after that, and I'm sure she wasn't exclusive.
That is hilarious. I tried the same "discount for seniors" gambit and got virtually the same response. The dancer's reply was: "I should charge you old guys double because you old farts take so much longer".