a brief history of Atlanta's famous Gold Club.
shadowcat
Atlanta suburb
I Was the Highest-Paid Dancer at America's No. 1 Strip Club.
Full story and photos:
https://www.vice.com/en/article/v7bjaj/g…
I missed out on this one.
Full story and photos:
https://www.vice.com/en/article/v7bjaj/g…
I missed out on this one.
16 comments
I’ve been with a small group of guys (I think 4 of us) and we managed to spend $7k in a club one night, and we’re small fries. You get some guys that earn good money away from their wife and kids and they go nuts.
Still, I’m sure “Diva” must have been charming and probably had a great body, but was the guy that gave her $50k blind? She has the face of a boxer.
It did feel different. It was more upscale and some of the prices quoted were high. I was always under the impression though that the case against them was overly dramatic. Prosecutors were trying to make a name for themselves.
I knew a dancer there in real life. She was very religious and I doubt she was doing extras. Also much better looking than Diva. One of the Rolling Stones and the CEO of a local Fortune 500 were two of her regulars. She also told me if one of them showed up she could make $2K to $3K a night 30+ years ago. Long before the raid. The numbers the article quotes are a bit dubious.
That said, I was the guest of a sales exec once. He tipped $500 to skip the hour-long line. He then tipped another $500 and the floorman moved someone off a table for us. And this is just downstairs where they were they only do table dances.
The money flowing in that place was unbelievable. But again, I think Diva's numbers are questionable.
Visited GC a few times before it closed and know a group that once spent $10K in one of the upstairs rooms. Plenty of alcohol and girls dancing but nothing more.
Also, am I the only one who thinks that the girl in the article isn’t worth anywhere close to $5K an hour. There were way hotter dancers working there when I visited.
I'll never forget, through a quirk of fate, ending up hanging with a well-known rock band one evening after a show and that's the club we all ended up at. How the hell I managed to make it through that night (much less the hundreds of other nights) without getting shot, arrested, or infected with something is beyond me. That place was never my favorite, but it's where I took "high rollers" if they wanted to have some fun.
Good times, good memories. Hadn't thought of that place in years.