I won't describe the layout again,...

I won't describe the layout again, as I've done that in the past reviews. I wasn't too impressed the last time I was there, but I opted to return for the amateur contest that takes place on the 1st Thursday of each month. I was there for the May contest and returned a week later to see if some of the dancers (non-amateurs) that caught my eye on the amateur night were there.

The amateur night was well attended. I was walking in with a water and someone said I couldn't come in with it. That sort of pissed me off, because I've not been in another club where you couldn't do that. I'm sure that's another way to get money out of you, but it is what it is. You're somewhat accosted by the continual barrage of women asking if you want a dollar dance. That's all well and good, but not as soon ... literally ... as my ass hits the seat. And there are two larger blonde women that seem to roam the floor to do just this. They don't go on stage but they come over for dollar dances and try to get you back to VIP rooms.

Two dancers are generally on stage (unless there are few customers), and they alternate locations as the song ends. There were oil and shower shows prior to the amateur event. The oil show was decent. Three or four sets of dancers take turns as different parts of the stage rubbing on each other and the like. It was during this that two dancers (Molly and Scarlett) caught my eye. I've not a huge fan of redheads, but man, these girls are cute and sexy. After that was over, each dancer got a plastic cup and patrons could throw wadded up $1 bills in an attempt to get it in, and if you did, coupons for free entry or other items were provided. I got one for some stupid wrestling match later that week, of which I had zero interest in. So, that was promptly in the garbage. The shower show was not as nice as the oil show. The one constant in both shows was that the emcee would not shut the fuck up. He continually spoke, and I even mentioned this to some dancers and they said he's a pain in the ass with it. I understand talking things up but give us a break. The amateur contest was OK, nothing to write home about, and I left shortly before the winner was announced.