In a word: Yikes. ...

In a word: Yikes. This sister club to what is fast becoming my favorite spot in the city must have been adopted. It's a nice enough looking place, fairly typical for a TSQ-area bar. Huge floor, tiny stages, way too many chairs clogging up the joint.

I've now been three times, and have only seen one dancer that didn't require serious beer goggles to finally buy a dance or two from. Lots of bolted-on tits, aging faces, and the always-charming seductive greeting of "Dance?" in a thick eastern-bloc accent, and a tone I thought was only used in DMVs and overcrowded return counters. If you like attention, you'll definitely get it, though. Very hard-sell atmosphere.

Hands to yourself on the floor, guys. Staff is super aggressive, and the girls seem genuinely spooked by anything out of line.