Anorexia Nervosa. Perhaps it was just the...

Anorexia Nervosa.

Perhaps it was just the night that I went, but I was shocked at the lack of variety in this place. In a military town, which typically guarantees a variety of shapes and sizes, this place must have recruited in the eating-disorders ward of the local hospital.

OK, now the review without the editorial embellishments: the girls were all too bony (not skinny... bony!), not one actual breast to speak of, the dance I received was sub-par, but to be expected from an inexperienced type, the stage-show was uninspiring, and the crowd was pretty much just enjoying their liquor.