Going to a DC strip club...

Going to a DC strip club is much like watching a video. No touch. No talk. No eye contact. None of the electricity that we've all felt at clubs elsewhere in the country. I'll have to admit there were several VERY beautiful dancers at Camelot. But I've rarely ever felt sooooo disconnected from what was happening around me. No complaints on the place itself: it was clean, bigger than I remembered it with both floors going strong. No cover charge. But it just wasn't a lot of fun. Totally a non-involving spectator experience vs. most clubs that I enjoy.