My most recent trip to Cheetah's...

My most recent trip to Cheetah's on a Friday night can be summed up with the following four words: ALL ABOUT THE HUSTLE. It seems that everytime I go to Cheetah's it gets worse. The physical club is getting pretty worn and dingy, couches are torn, chairs are busted, basically run down. While I have, in the past, been a fan of Cheetah's, the last few trips have gotten progressively worse.

When I paid the $18 cover, and walked in the club, I was hustled from the get-go. It was relentless. A girl would come over, sit on me, then say something about getting a dance. No small talk, etc. When i would decline they would act like I was being a jerk, and huff and puff and walk off. THen within 10 seconds another girl was on my lap and the cycle would repeat itself. I think that the whole 2 hours I was there I only talked to maybe 2 decent girls. Sure there are tons of lookers, but the attitude was off the hook. The one nice girl said that they were all frustrated because business was slow and they were only making a few hundred to a thousand per night. Boo freakin hoo.

Anyway, I think that this was my last trip there for awhile. Just not worth it, but then again, clubs in San Diego cannot compare to clubs in other areas.