Second stop of the night. ...

Second stop of the night. Some of the dancers were alright looking, all skinny as hell. I walk in and pay cover, go to sit down, a guy from the back heads straight for me and demands a cover. I don't understand what he's saying, he repeats it, I say "I gave it to that guy, like, 15 seconds ago." So much for the kids from Jersey, this guy looks like Armenian mafia. Probably is.

A woman and two guys sitting by the stage gave better entertainment than the dancers. The woman looked into it. I couldn't tell which of the guys she was with. Maybe one was just sitting there. There was a waitress who brought beer, and one who had a little tray of tubes like from chemistry class, filled with something. I saw someone drink one last time I was there. She'll straddle you and basically give you a lap dance. Would have gone for it if I didn't have to drink the stuff. She also said she gave massages. Or was that the waitress? They all looked basically like the same woman. Spent maybe a half hour. Again, ignored by the dancers. But there are a lot more here than Full Moon, and slightly better looking. Mostly they appeared, got a drink, and headed back to the dressing room, or sat with regulars. Inhaled more second hand smoke and left after a half hour. I still think the place shows promise, but can't figure out how to get it to actually show it. Total bill for the night so far: $21.