I've been here twice, once in...

I've been here twice, once in the early evening, once at 11:30 in the morning. Don't go in the morning. 1 dancer on stage at a time, maybe a couple wandering the floor, and those are aggresive when the club is empty of customers. The girls vary wildly. On my morning visit, I saw a fat mexican girl get up there. I guess some people might like that, not me though. I got a lap dance from an aggressive black lady, who sat down without asking and stuck to me like glue until I let her know I wanted to be alone for awhile. But she did give my dick a rub during the dance(through the pants) so that was a plus. I had my eye on a really good looking dancer that was stuck on some other guy for an hour, but she finally came over to me and turns out her body was great, but her face wasn't good at all.

I also got a lap dance from a dancer who kept stopping and laughing and telling stories, including one about a man who comes in all the time from my hometown, and did I know the story of his son dying( I did, he died when a gas line broke under his house and he crawled under to fix it, called his dad, and that ignited the gas, blowing up the house) Not what you want to talk or think about while getting a dance.

My first and only VIP room experience I've ever had was here, and it was the biggest waste of money. A hot dancer started circling the room, I made eye contact, she came by, and I let her know I was interested in a VIP room. Biggest mistake was letting her know I wanted one I guess, cause she knew I was paying. But still, it cost 200 bucks altogether, I think, and it consisted of her doing the exact same thing as she did on the main floor during a lab dance. I'm not aggressive enough to touch without being offered, so I was kind of hoping she would help me out, but all she did was tell me to get my hands out of my lap, and "we'll both be more comfortable" I didn't know where to put them, I was a bit nervous, and she's talking to me like I'm trying to accost her. It started the session out bad and it never got better. She sat down halfway through asking if I didn't mind her resting for a song. In fact I did, because, fuck 200 for half an hour doesn't deserve a sit down break.