Finally made it here this weekend!

Upon my arrival to Atlanta (literally after picking me up from the airport), my friends brought me to the Clermont Lounge (They insisted it was a "thing I had to do" when visiting ATL for the first time). It was a Wednesday, and the bar had just the right amount of people--not super crowded, but enough of a crowd to do some decent people watching. We went right inside and ordered drinks CASH ONLY (Sucks to be you, amateurs) but there's an ATM that charges an extremely unreasonable fee so don't worry you can still spend money no problem.

Listen, I don't want to ruin the experience and tell you every freaking thing that went on (I'm a lady for crying out loud!) But I did see breasts. And get drunk. And meet cool weird people. And possibility questioned the legality of what was going on around me more than once. And danced. And had a blast.

Bottom line: if you decide to go to one strip club in your life because you are "curious" and/or under the influence and/or planning a bachelorette/divorce/birthday/YOLO party, THIS IS THE PLACE TO GO.