Of all the clubs I visit,...

Of all the clubs I visit, the Crazy Rock is the one I have the highest hopes for and the one I am consistently most disappointed in. There are a lot of new dancers, not that any of them have ever talked to me, that all seem to share the same attributes: ample boobage and crappy attitudes. You would think that a bikini-only club with minimal contact would try to entice the customers in other areas. NOPE!! Walk in the door and the girl taking the cover looks at you as if your covered in sh*t. Take a few more steps and the sewer smell knocks you off your feet. The $5 cover and $10 dances are the *only* thing that keeps this place in business. Wanna bet that both prices go up by summer?