The moment after I got out...

The moment after I got out of my car in the DG's at Ricks parking lot, and as I was heading towards the front door, I got the old Rick's flashback: the exterior of the club looks relatively the same, hell, the old Rick's sign is still on the roof! But the moment you open the front doors and walk in, well, its a completely different experience: no more red light bulbs, sticky carpets or skimming here, bucko. Its all new, clean and plush. Lots of girls, lots of expensive dance options, and lots of money needed to have a good time here. With the exception of the main stage having a support column for a pole, there's not too much wrong with going to this place if you're from out of town...