Smoke-filled drear

Very short version: if cigarette smoke bothers you, just stay away.

I apologize for the brevity of this review, but it reflects the length of my stay. I should have just turned around when the entrance desk woman was smoking, but I was hoping it would be more aired out in the main room. Sadly, I was wrong. A visible haze of cigarette smoke filled the large but short main room. There were two stages with a dancer on each. One of the dancers came down off the stage for some audience dancing, which seemed like it would be fun if I could breathe. The overall mood seemed pretty dark and serious though, which is always a warning. The chairs in the main seating area also had seen better days, with a number of tears and holes, and there was a creepy Halloween figure in the corner that really didn't help the mood.

After a minute or two a very nice and friendly dancer with a generous bosom sat by and talked with me. She started to explain how things work, but I stopped her and said that I thought I had to leave due to the smoke. She said she didn't blame me and that she hated the cigarette smoke. A questioning glance from me to her vape had her defend it as different, but regardless she was kind enough to recommend Savannah's down the street as smoke-free. I regret not tipping her for her time, but sadly I can't return.