Meh...not the best not the worst

I was in Atlanta for a long weekend and was looking for alternative to Follies during a Friday evening. Decided to make the 15min drive and check out Blaze. Here's the scoop. $10 to park, $10 to get in. Entered the club and was amazed at the lack of space the club actually alots to customers sitting down and getting drinks or dances. The club wasn't packed but seats were hard to find. The girls currently not on stage nor looking for dances sat in all of the best seats. After checking out the main floor I headed downstairs and found a bar with again no seating.

After some scoping I found a seat besides another traveler getting a few dances. A young lady approached me asked for a dance and then proceeded to roll a jay while waiting for the next song to begin. I got two dances, nothing to write home about and got tired of her weed smoke. How does it look like to walk in to families house smelling like weed and cheap bath and body perfume. The young lady tried to ROB me saying we danced for 4 songs, I stood my ground and spotted a nice redbone thick flat stomach thick thighs nice butt, I asked her a dance and we proceeded to dance, well she air danced for a few songs. I was waiting for her to put it on me. She never did.

Went upstairs, a dancer asked me for a dance, I declined her fugly self and she had the nerve to catch an attitude. I politely said no thank you and she got all in her feelings. Wont be back, its for the regulars and boyfriends who play pool.