I came, I saw, I came

Was in Atlanta for business and, based on reviews, had to stop at Follies. I took an Uber so parking wasn't a problem, but even at 4:30 pm when I arrived, the parking lot was overflowing.

The facility has been described many times before. Walked in, through the metal detector, and had a pat down from the girl working the front. There was no cover, but "tips" for the girl upfront were suggested. I gave $10.

Walked into the busiest club I have ever seen on a weekday afternoon. Wall to wall people. My hope, per the reviews, was to get a table along one of the side walls. Not a chance of that. I was lucky to find a spot at the bar, which is directly in front of you when you walk in. It is dark and smokey, and it took a second to get my bearings. I couldn't believe how many girls and customers there were.