It's and Oasis, not real.

This club is appropriately named - Oasis, meaning not real. It's fitting because of all the clubs I visited over my stay in NY, NJ, PA area, this one is the least real gentleman's club from an entertainment perspective.

The club, parking is fine, no issues. Club is very clean and very nice on the inside, probably the nicest physical appearance of all the clubs I visited this trip. Even the ladies were average or above average on looks alone. So all of this sounds promising, right?

Nope. That is where the story stops. Walked in, got pat down and dinged a small cover. Bought a drink. Sat and watched a woman sit by the door where i came in and fondle her phone the whole time. Another lady straight across played with her phone and occasionally talked to the guy next to her. The guy had another lady on the other side of him also not paying any attention to anything other than her drink. On my side of the bar was a youngling talking to a complete ass of a customer. How she was polite and able to put with him, I have no idea. He refused to hand his money for his drink to the bartender and threw it in her well and told her to pick it up.