Hard to believe I’ve never written...

Hard to believe I’ve never written a review of this place considering the amount of time I spent here when this club was in its prime. For those that aren’t familiar with it, Club Fantasies was a dive down on Dean Street and moved to this location around 1998. Back before the Cadillac Lounge and Club Desire existed, this was the alternative to the glitz and glam of the Foxy Lady.

This building is cavernous, entirely occupied by the club, two floors. In its heyday, say 1998 to 2003, they would have three girls at a time on each of four stages, two downstairs and two upstairs. Upstairs has always been nude with a separate cover.

Walking into this place on a recent Saturday night, with less than 20 customers at 9 pm, was quite a shock. A very negative vibe in this place. There were less than a dozen girls working, nothing special, and most were hiding out in the dressing room downstairs or smoking outside for long periods of time. There was one girl lazily circling on stage at a time. My buddy who arrived earlier advised it wasn’t worth it to pay the $10 cover to go upstairs.