Yes, that 10 review has to...

Yes, that 10 review has to be a shill. But all the same, I liked this place purely because it provided some of the rare thrills in the past year, all related to two dancers more than the club itself. The first dancer was a thin, natural d-cup, 18-year-old, model-hot first-timer whom I led through the mechanics of a lapdance. You could barely call it 'mileage,' but it goes in the all-time list for dances. Wow, just wow. The second was a 21-year-old semi-vet who'd worked at Rick's Tally Ho a few years before. She was completely awesome, if a bit pricey.

The club itself? I went because it looked to have been built on the old Tally Ho model (now Sheri's Cabaret and remodeled beyond recognition). From the street, the Pussycat looked just cheap enough, just shabby enough to promise good fun. For completely different reasons, more to do with the dancers, it did just that. But I have to say I love those private VIP rooms. This being puritanical Vegas, we'll just see how long those stay around.

Lhe layout: first there's a small main dancing room with a stage not really elevated off the ground--a poorly built room with a shower off to the side that's destined never to be used. Second, there's a 10x10 lap dance room with four chairs in the corners, shielded by low lighting and beads in the entry. You could consider that 'private' if you're inside with a dancer alone as it's not really visible from outside, but with other dancers in the room it's not private. Third, there's a hallway with 10x8 VIP rooms which are on a completely different universe of quality from the rest of the club. Quite well done for a place built on a mobile home model. Heavy drape, 7 feet high all the way to the ground. No spy-cams. Repeat, no cams. Big baroque-framed mirrors on the wall. Built for fun; we'll see if it lasts.