Henry VIII South. Ahhh, the memories...

Henry VIII South. Ahhh, the memories and mammaries. One of the Detroit area legends carries on. I haven't been in for awhile, been elsewhere, but it looks like some cleanup of the interior has been done. It was a dump for a long time, but it looked good for a mid-level club. I took advantage of the no-cover before 12:30 pm and walked in and watched the place get going for the day. My Miller Light was still $6.75, the bottle looked like the dancers had abused it in their stage shows, but it tasted ok. LOL. As always, it doesn't take long before the dancers join you and attempt in their various ways to convince you to go to the VIP room. The "Henry handshake" is common and appreciated. The DJ played standard stripper rock, the mensroom was mostly clean, and I enjoyed talking with the babes.

Going back to the VIP with one of them was the typical good H8S experience. Nowadays, the VIP area has small individual booths and my choice got me off in her usual fine style. Thanks, Mr Hamilton, wherever you are. Although you are gone, your sons continue the tradition of men's entertainment as the Hamilton clubs established. Stop in sometime guys, it is one of the Detroit area's Southernmost clubs, I think there is one down by Monroe. Visitors from Ohio need not travel far to enjoy.