I went on a Monday night...

I went on a Monday night - a quick hiatus from my drive between Charlotte and Atlanta. What a mistake - positively the worst strip club experience I can remember. First the $12 cover, which in and of itself is high for just about any market, let alone the middle of South Carolina. Next, the girls, or should I say lack of them. Maybe 4 or 5 at 9 PM. The one on stage when I arrived was probably the fattest stripper I've ever seen. Then I sat down...and was immediately approached by another overweight dancer, who seated herself next to me and wouldn't leave. Then she started smoking. A truly terrible experience - shocking that Penthouse would license its name to such a place.