I go back a long way...

I go back a long way with this club, from before it even became Peaches of Atlanta. I’ve been frequenting the building since the early 90s. Back then, it was called Montraé’s. It was bought out by the current owner, who changed the name to Queen City. It operated as such for some time, until its most recent transformation into what we currently see.

If I were writing this review back then, I probably would’ve described the club as a “Run-down, cozy little hole in the wall.” However, I’m not writing this review, based on its past. Last year, the owner took some time off and closed the club for renovations. Several months later, it reemerged as POA. I can describe my first impression of the remodeling in one word – Wow!

When I first walked in, I could not believe my eyes. The place looks awesome; it doesn’t even come close to what it once looked like! Writing this review now, I currently describe it as an “Elegant little palace, with a down to earth feel.” I still can’t believe it’s the same place! The quality of the girls has also significantly improved. They are absolutely gorgeous! This did, however, raise certain concerns. I immediately wondered if they would use the newly acquired elegance as a reason to become what I call a “Porcelain Doll” club (see earlier reviews). As Montraé’s/QC, the club always operated in a somewhat laid back manner, charging its clientele five dollar, moderately high mile-aged (entertainer controlled), dances. “Would they continue in this vein?” I wondered.