The talent the night I visited...

The talent the night I visited was nothing special: A handful of 6 tp 7s with oversized silcones, a few naturals, and a number of overly made up tacky types. There were no 9 or 10s. All but one or two had a hardened look.

$8.75 for a bottle of beer is excessive by even strip club standards. I like buying a dancer a drink when they sit down to chat, but paying $18.00 for a Cherry Bomb (whatever the hell that is?!?!) pissed me off enough to swear off this place for good.

Good riddance FC!