The Mecca of ATL

When I walked into Follies after concluding business for the day, I thought I walked into stripper paradise. It was girls, girls girls and more girls. I been to South Carolina, Kentucky and even to ATL before but this year I hit the strip clubs hard and by far Follies takes the cake.

I mean it was dark as hell in there but when my eyes adjusted I knew i did not bring in enough money. For some reason the day shift on Wednesday was stacked and I ended up blowing at least $500 over the two days I was there.

The layout of the club is nice, its enough space to spread your wings but it is also not to big in which you have to chase girls down. I prefer to sit at a table or a high chair table because those are situated on the other perimeter of the room. Now money do go long here, i mean $10 full nude dances per song?? I found my self running back to the ATM twice during the midst of the night. Mostly because I was being nice and I was blowing money on nonsense because I was too nice of a guy to turn the girls down on the first day there. But after 4 visits in two weeks I wised up and figured I want to blow my money on one or two girls only.