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Rejected Review

You don't have to pull my arm to get me to a titty bar

Camelot
1823 M St NW Washington, DC 20036
You don't have to pull my arm to get me to a titty bar. That being said, I did drink tequila (which I hate) for about eight hours before I got here last Friday. Becca was our server or whatever and she was easily the best part of our night. She was engaging and talkative and it never felt forced which is a great trait for her position. One thing I hate about a lot of strip clubs (that I mistakenly assumed Camelot was too good for) is when the girls are done dancing, they come around and "ask" for dollars from the guys that weren't at the stage. If I'm not at the stage, I'm probably not looking at you. I'm with my friends and we're laughing and drinking. If I'm at the stage I'll tip plenty because that's what is required but don't come around begging, that shit is annoying and honestly turns me off about ever coming up to see you. If it wasn't for that one thing this trip would have been a lot better.