Well, where do I begin? I...

Well, where do I begin? I came to Allure last Friday afternoon, and the first sight that greeted my eyes when they had adjusted to the darkness was a dancer being stimulated digitally by a very dirty looking older man while she was on stage for the entire crowd to see. If that weren't enough, I noticed that one of the dancers was very obviously mentally disabled and offered a customer sexual favors in exchange for money loud enough for me to hear about three feet away. The smoke was unbearable, my eyes were tearing within minutes. This club is very small and the dancers outnumbered the customers by far. Girls crowd you immediately and hound you for anything of value you may have. Within my first twenty minutes, I was asked numerous times by many different girls for the following: VIP dances, cigarettes, a drink, a shot, food from neighboring businesses ( that the girl actually expected me to pay for) , and if I had or could find "blues". Take my advice, steer clear of this thinly veiled brothel. Most if not all of the dancers are obvious IV drug users, and I cannot stress that last bit enough. The very last thing I saw right before I left was a dancer exiting the VIP room, and she actually was wiping spit off her mouth and chin with her hand. I could not believe my eyes. Stay away, friend. Stay away.