Setting the standard in Atlanta

By now, its well established that Follies is a local favorite. I have my things I dont like about Follies and things I do. But one thing for sure is that No other place that Ive been to in my small world (Miami, Philly, New York, Chicago) can compete with the interaction sexually you will get from Follies CULTURALLY. Its not like a hit or miss thing. Some days can be better than others, BUT...grabbing tits ass and pulling a Donald Trump is all game here.

First, you get felt up by a (usually) female checking for weapons after walking through a metal detector (ok). Then, it you have aging sight like me, you might need to walk with your hands out so you dont knock something over of bust your knee. It doesnt look cool, but you can try to look cool when you sit down with knees and shins in tact.

It wont take long for a waitress to come by, maybe throw some peanuts on the table and take your drink order. The drinks are pretty high compared to other locations (tequila shot $9.75) but the drink is a decent size. I haate that the drink ends with change, but its cool. My waitress gets the buck twenty five, and I begin to relax. After a while, I wonder if its still dark or was it some optical illution, because all of a sudden, I can see clear across the room!! Old age is ROUGH.