Paid (too steep) cover, bought (over-priced)...

Paid (too steep) cover, bought (over-priced) water, and endured the assault by a series of hustling hard-bodies before turning around and running for my life. Was almost nothing happening in the tiny main stage area in terms of seating or dancing. This joint is not about sitting down with a relaxing beverage and enjoying the view, it's all about fending off all hustlers before succumbing to one for a trip to one of the well-hidden back rooms. If the privates, and hard-bitten, hard bodies are your thing this could be your paradise. But it has none of the laid back, parade of beauties ambience that you'll find right down the street at the (more) legendary Mons. If you can only hit one, it's a no-brainer. If you have more time and money, visit both and see for yourself.