Went here twice in one week...

Went here twice in one week while in town on a golf trip. I will preface this by saying I had high hopes for this place based on trips to the Hustler Club in Baltimore. Plus I'm really hoping to find a place that rivals Flight Club in Inkster.

Thursday. Went here for lunch. The filet special was surprisingly good, and is a great bargain. Something like $10. The day shift was very sparse. A couple of girls sat down with me and my buddy...and they wouldn't leave. Seriously, what's up with these chicks that feel the need to "claim" some guys and never leave? The opportunity cost is that you're going to miss out on some hotter girls because they think you're taken. Okay, I'll get off my soap-box now. I did agree to go up and take a tour of the VIP area with one of the girls just to check it out. I have to say the VIP area is impressive. I really like the layout. In particular, there are a couple of $25 rooms that are top notch. After the tour, I broke down and gave my tour guide a mercy lap dance in one of the $5 rooms. It was horrible. She was some dumb blonde who really was too old to be there. There was nothing sensual about it. Also, I hate it when dancers feel compelled to lick my ears. On top of this, there was a really string smell of dirty pussy in that room. What's worse is I couldn't pinpoint where it was my dancer or the olfactory remnants of some other crotch-rotten trollop. Did just a couple of songs and all but ran out of there afterwards.

Saturday. Was all excited for this because I was really hoping to get the right girl up in one of those nice VIP rooms. Figured the talent had to be better than on the Thursday lunch crew. Place was packed, which is a good sign. Most of the dancers (and clientele) were African American. Nothing wrong with that, but just not our scene. There was one decent looking Asian chick on stage, and I was going to get a dance from her, but my buddy had enough and was ready to vamoose. In-and-out in less than an hour. Headed to Flight Club (see review) in hopes of salvaging the evening (which we did).