This ain't Atlanta, guys!

The guy at Pandoras door was friendly and welcoming, and I generally got that vibe from the other people there. You pay $20 to get in, and that also gets you a soft drink with free refills. That's different than Kittens, where they charge you $6 for each one, on top of their cover charge. I guess which one is a better deal depends on how many sodas you drink (or lose when you turn your back for a minute). Once inside, the club is nice enough. They have little tables and small, semi-comfortable chairs, as usual for these places. One problem is that it can be difficult or impossible to see one of the stages, because that area is back in its own sort of nook. There did seem to be adequate seating capacity when I was there. The atmosphere is typical strip club; dimly lit with pounding music. I have a hard time conversing in these places due to the noise, but I felt like Pandoras was a little better than most clubs in that way. It was at least possible to speak with someone sitting next to you, if you were close enough.

They seemed to have a typical mix of dancers. White girls and Black girls mostly, with a few Asians and Others. Some were really smoking hot, while I thought a couple should seriously be in another line of work. But most were pretty ladies, and it just comes down to personal taste. On stage, the dances were the usual uninspiring fare. At least you have a chance to see what the options might be, should you be interested in going to the back area with the big chairs for 'private' dances. The dancers also wander through the seating area, of course, looking for opportunities.

The going rate for private dances in the big chairs seems to be about $100 for 3 songs. So about $10 per minute. That shit adds up fast! There can be some grinding and rubbing involved, as usual. But they are not even nude dances.