Went on a Tuesday, and although...

Went on a Tuesday, and although they had another room that was roped off, the place was packed. I made my way through the very dark room to take a seat in one of three or four stages. They were using only two stages, though, and they closed one of those later in the night.

The DJ (wearing a cowboy hat and mic attached to his ear -- who does he think he is, Garth Brooks?) was pretty robotic when introducing the ladies on stage. Three dances apiece and thank God the DJ let the songs run in their entirety. Stage is so low it was hard for me to get my legs under it. Surprised that I could get away with touching the legs of some of the girls while on stage; even though many of the nattily dressed security buzzed around the room frequently, I was stopping myself from, say, licking Dynasty's boob.

I stepped back from the tip rail and was lucky to find a seat. It was a party atmosphere, and in a literal sense: There seemed to be two or three bachelor parties, and all the dancers, especially all the ones who were on stage whom I wanted to get a seat from, were gravitating to those guys. Contact is high here -- guys reaching for tits and rubbing the panties were out in the open, hurray! Sadly though, I didn't get a dance, which is why I rated this a 7. Next time in Vegas, though ...