It is possible to have a...

It is possible to have a very pleasurable time at T's, but you have to go at the right time and hook up with the right woman. T's is a fairly small club that does not have a great deal of seating around the main stage. Consequently, Friday and Saturday nights are quite crowded, with ear-splitting loud music and patron/dancer gab, and a smoky ambiance. On Fridays and Saturday nights, the dancers are pretty aggressive about soliciting for lap dances and make little time for idle chit-chat. There is a private champagne room, but it is exorbitantly expensive and a patron usually does not receive any type of value-added from a dancer performing a lap dance in the private champagne room. Drinks are also fairly expensive with an imported beer going for $4-5. They usually have a featured porn star dancer on Friday and Saturday nights who performs multiple thematic shows in the evening that can be interesting if you are into the particular fantasy she is offering. The parking lot can also be a dangerous obstacle course to navigate on Friday and Saturday nights and patrons have been known to find their cars damaged by drund passengers pulling out of their parking area. T's does offer Valet service, which I recommend on busy Friday and Saturday nights.

On Monday-Thursday nights, T's is quieter, cleaner, more inviting and hospitable, and cheaper with no cover charge assessed on patrons. On these evenings, The dancers are also more congenial, less aggressive about getting their mutliple $20 lap dancers, and often will engage you in discussion about matters beyond how many lap dances you are prepared to purchase that evening. I particularly recommend going on a Monday night where there are many attractive, pleasant, and engaging dancers to hook up with and relatively fewer patrons to compete with for dancers' attention.

My favorite dancer is Clarice, who is a sharp, quick-witted, stunning, buxom former nurse. I personally guarantee you and your member a lap dance to remember for those cold, lonely evenings when the recollection of Clarice gives you, maybe, not precisely what you want, but definitely what you need, until your next rendezvous with T's "fairest dancer of them all."