A creepy interior mixed with a...

A creepy interior mixed with a staff big on self-aggrandizement. Velour just isn't plush, here... The posters lend a hoedown feel and a suspicion that someone will chase out out of this place with a warm shotgun. The girls flock around management, and are hesitant to leave their side. Most of the audience was much too invested in their hot wings, and one wiped it on a girl. She laughed, and walked to the bar. Once you settle into a dance the bouncers watch you and your wallet's contents with derangement in their eyes. Ready to go back?