What a dive. My glass of...

What a dive. My glass of coke had a better attitude that a couple of the dancers. The biker gang and the illegals were fighting over who knows what?

The server I had was awesome. None of the dancers were worth more than a couple of bucks.

VIP Room? I think that was where the doorman was almost sitting in your lap watching a bikini girl do a lethargic dance like she just slammed heroine.

I would only suggest you go here if you have a group who is more entertaining than a bar of soap.