Strange, but good time.

This is the fourth Seattle club I've visited, and I'm surprised it's taken me this long to get to it. The real catalyst for getting me out of downtown was a bad experience with the big DV club near the market - I figured there had to be <i>somewhere</i>/something I'd like outside of downtown.

I felt a bit skeevy just walking in this place. It's basically the back room/area of a pretty barebones adult shop on a pretty busy highway.

Walking in, I went to the back of the store and handed the guy there $20 for my cover. He handed me back $10, and informed me that the cover paid for a "two drink minimum." He then announced that "your dancer today is Luna," and took me into the "club."