Gave this place a couple of...

Gave this place a couple of tries this month, since I was bored with other OC clubs. First visit pretty good and promising; second was back to the disaster I experienced in February (if not worse). Not sure which direction it is ultimately going to take. Daytime admission $10 (free pass on internet), with $5 drink. Big central dance area surrpounded by tables; odd blue-green lighting, sorta Euro in feel (as opposed to SoCal standard red bordello look). Metal detector and a sorta odd doorman. Dances (technically bikini, I think) are $20, or 2 for $50 in "VIP" (a cubicle with a semi-transparent curtain). Not much privacy, but better than before no curtains. VIP may be technically topless; all but one I've had were at least that and FFZ.

First visit was like old home week for me: Cynthia formerly of Flamingo, Madison formerly of TJ's, Cheyenne formerly from Imperial, and 2 others. Told me new management put in place mid-November, looking to upgrade club. Apparently same owners as Flamingo in Anaheim -- a club with both good and bad qualities that are likely well known to all of you. Good mix of dancer types, with none who should never be naked in public: the big-boobed, slutty/jaded type; the long-limbed, tattooed talker type; the hot-bodied shy asian type; the caliente Latina type -- something for everyone. I just did some recon 2fers as dances, so nothing crazy this time (tho I know some of these girls can deliver). Tried Cheyenne for first time, as her body is smokin' and she has the courtesy to strip to nothing about 30 seconds after hitting the stage (letting everyone enjoy to the fullest). Dance was max Imperial-style however -- bikini stayed in place, hands brushed away, light grind, etc. Ah well, had to try. Was her first day at 007 and first dance, so perhaps will improve. Only other customer did a 4-for-$100 with another dancer and then rocketed to bathroom and out the door after, so perhaps mileage is possible with the right girl. But overall worth a repeat visit, IMO.

Second visit the following week was la-a-ame. Only one dancer present (and she should not be naked in public), and 3 "hostess" girls who do not dance but apparently sit talking to customers. Not bad lookers, altho the shiny sheath dresses that look like they're made from John Travolta's Saturday Night Fever shirt are a little ridiculous. But what's the point? Even if it was stimulating conversation, that's not the stimulation I'm seeking. At least the doorman truthfully answered my pre-admission question as to number of dancers, and let me have a look inside before charging. As I told him while walking out, for that alone I will try again another day. But if this is the new "model" of operations, see ya later.