So I come to this place...

So I come to this place at 9am on a Sunday morning..

OK, I suppose this is more of pure intellectual / anthropological interest, because why in the world would you want to be there at this time, even if it's after a long Saturday night in Vegas. Well, basically a horrible experience. It's like a totally different place. Noone's dancing, they want the same $33 at the door. There's a dozen girls roving around that wouldn't be hired even at a much worse club for any regular shift. They are also all very aggressive.

For whatever reason, I wanted to stick around there for an hour and have a drink - finally after a while found one decent looking dancer and had one dance from her.