To call this place a dive...

To call this place a dive would be an insult to dives. The only good thing that can be said about it is that there is no cover before 10:00.

You walk in through a double door system with a small window that makes you think Asian Massage Parlor rather than club. Once inside you are greeted by the concrete floors and exposed metal roofing. It looks like this place was an auto body shop or something before it was turned in to one of the worst strip clubs on the planet.

Once inside you can sit at the bar that is made of mostly painted MDF and are served from bottles stacked up on industrial shelving that is almost but not quite disguised by christmas lights.