So I see that the Steakhouse at Treasures Gentleman's Club has the option to dine with the dancer of your choice. I have a few questions about this option:
Can you see the dancer stage from the steakhouse or is it completely separate?
What is said dancer wearing? I assume she's not in her "dance" outfit.
Does the dancer eat as well, or is she only there for company/dinner talk?
How much are you expected to tip this dancer for non-dancing activities?
Can anyone help me out?
The person I talked to declined to comment, said the answers may vary from girl to girl. They have not responded to the email I submitted through their website.
Was only there once and it sucked. And why would anyone want to pay to watch a dancer eat?
“… And why would anyone want to pay to watch a dancer eat? …â€
I was thinking the same thing (as others also perhaps) but did not want to say anything out of “to each their own†respect.
But of all the things to do in a SC w/ a dancer – pay to have her eat w/ you – that’s ultra-PLish IMHO
It's pretty lame overall yes. I hate the Vegas thing where the girls are programmed to latch onto your arm the minute you walk in and then "not take no for answer" for at least 15 minutes. Please just fuck off already! That being said I did meet a very hot babe from Miami who was working there so not a total waste of a visit.
I don't about the steak dinner option? Maybe for guys who find conversations with strippers highly stimulating?
I was actually tempted to buy myself some steak for myself when I was there, but then I came to my senses. Food? Prepared in a strip club? Salmonella? No thanks!
I haven't eaten there myself but know quite a few who have and said its very good but a little pricey.
I've read several reviews that the steaks are very good. Pricey, but tix4tonight has a 1/2 off coupon, which is the only reason I'm considering it. I'm going solo after 10 years of marriage, and I'm just not used to eating out alone any more. Just keeping my options open, was hoping someone had experience that could help me decide.
If you pay a stripper to eat strip club food with you, you may as well commit suicide.
It's not a strip club with pub grub kind of thing. It's an actual restaurant that is attached to the club.
I haven't eaten there have stuck my head in, heard the steaks are good.
Some of the seats can absolutely see the stage, not sure if they all can.
The rest? I doubt you'll get any hard fast rules. If it's a busy night and there's money to be made on the floor they're not gonna want to sit there and talk while you enjoy a leisurely meal. Unless they are generously compensated by someone.
Frankly I think there are too many better steak options in Vegas unless you just have a serious notion to eat with a stripper across from your ribeye.
If the club won't answer your emails or give you answers over the phone, that should send up some flags.
Seriously if they can't give enough of a fuck to answer e-mails or answer phone calls, how much credit will you give them for giving a fuck about things like sanitation and food safety?
I had a related experience. My ATF was dancing in Las Vegas the last couple of years I knew her. There were a lot of the strip clubs in Vegas that she hadn't gotten around to seeing on her own that she wanted to see, so when I came to town, in addition to seeing her at her club and doing some OTCs with her, I'd usually take her to another couple of clubs she wanted to see.
One was Treasures, and we had dinner in the restaurant. We both liked the food very much. At the time, it was located so you really couldn't see the main floor from any of the tables, except one. We WANTED to be able to see the floor while dining, so we took that table, and got a slot view. It was a great experience, all around.
I had a steak dinner with a stripper Saturday night. But I didn't pay her to eat. I paid her to fuck.
So if a hot dancer gets, like, 3 requests for a dinner date one night, does she have to eat three meals? How does that work? Isn't that a recipe for strippers becoming porkers? Can you imagine one of those strippers during a VIP session, after eating 3 dinners, farting and burping cuz she ate too much.
I dunno....seems like a super PL idea. Why pay for a stripper's dinner instead of spend the money on a fuck? You'd really enjoy paying a chick to fight her gag reflex to spend time with you and act like she was enjoying your company?
Just seems a little strange to me. Why not find a real girlfriend, someone you really enjoyed being with and who enjoyed being with you, and eat with her. At least then you have the option to fuck her or go out with a stripper later on and fuck her.
I love taking meals with my ATF...but I only pay for the meal. I'd rather buy a dancer drinks than food otherwise.
I had a dancer make me a meal once. I now know why she's a dancer and not Giada.
There was a club off the florida turnpike that I stopped at on my way south back in 92. It was basically a truck stopish kinda place with dancers. You could sit at the counter and have diner food while girls would dance naked up in front of you. Does anyone recall the place? Is it still there? It was a novelty but not a place I would go to again.
The second worst food related strip club experience....The Strip Club in San Diego....the waitresses wear skimpy clothes and you have to grill your own meat at this steak house. WTF...it would be better just to stay at home and watch porn while cooking and eating.
I would not mind having a dancer eat w/ me and I would not mind buying her dinner – what I would mind is having to pay her on top of that in order for her to sit w/ me and eat or just keep me company – which is what I “assume†would be the case if she is keeping you company while in the SC.
There used to be a restaurant called Pegasus in Long Beach down in the harbor area where the waitresses all wore lingerie. It was a breakfast place, I'm not sure if they were even open much past noon. In every respect other than the lingerie it was a truck stop kind of place -- the waitresses had that heavyset biker chick look and called everybody "hon." In the late seventies, early eighties, tattoos were not common on women, but these ladies had them. You got the strong impression that what was on the menu was coffee, eggs and bacon, nothing else, and you might be taking your life in your hands by asking for more.
Clientele was mainly dockworkers and oilfield trash. (We were oilfield trash.) My crew always insisted I take them to Pegasus for breakfast if we finished a well logging job and the morning barge got us in at the right time.
I recall years ago there was a lingerie barber shop a few blocks away from the Tropical Lei in Upland, CA. It was a flash in the pan I think, it didn't last long as far as I could tell. And I was never in the area enough to try it. But it seems like it could be a great idea if implemented well.
A combination haircut and lapdance? I mean a haircut can be pretty/very/insanely sensual if done right by your girlfriend. So with a hot stripper who happens to know how to cut hair reasonably well, it could be pretty awesome. Start out with a shampoo massage, get some good music playing, she's dancing and trimming, maybe an oil massage...damn, I could deal with that.
Dinner not so much...
I agree with shadowcat - if they won't take a minute to answer an email or phone call then they aren't worth your time or money. Such customer disdain should not be rewarded by bringing them your business. If you are really hell bent on buying a dancer a nice dinner take her to a nice steakhouse in town.
@Jerikson40-That was called Shear Cuts or Shear Elegance. Close to Spearmint Rhino of Upland.
I had dinner with a dancer in a club long ago, in my early strip club days. I think it was called the Penthouse club in Manhattan. Cute girls and good food, but low mileage and ridiculously overpriced. The dinner was a complete waste of time with the dancer. It's fun to have dinner with some dancers outside the club, before having sex. But that's it. I can't see any reason to pay a girl to have dinner with you in the club. Eat dinner alone, not a big deal, and then go play
When I go to McDonalds, I usually pay for one of the fry girls to eat with me. It sure beats eating with Ronald.
Have you tried calling Treasures?