Two clubs, three former Semper Fi strippers

I stopped in here after leaving Platinum simply because it was on my way back and I didn't want to base my Jacksonville experience on just one club. This was pretty much the exact opposite of Platinum. There are two buildings in a dark parking lot, the bigger one is the club. It was ten bucks to get in, they scanned my license, it seems more and more clubs are doing that. They needed my phone number for the membership, which I believe was another three dollars if you've never been to the club, which I hadn't. No temp check and no paperwork to sign. In I go. It's a dive, not that that is always a bad thing, some of the best mileage I've ever had was in dives. There was a bar at one end of the main room with a very short, sexy waitress behind it. There was a stage at the other end of the room with a very petite dancer on it and a few customers showering her with cash and compliments. I don't believe in making it rain, so I simply tipped her. A few more dancers came through the rotation mixed with a few songs and nobody on stage. Finally, a lean brunette with a good number of tattoos took her turn. I tipped her enough to get her attention, and after she got off stage she came to my table and sat down. She turned out to be an ex Marine, never before this night had I met a single ex Marine stripper, and here I was talking to my third one in a few hours counting the two at Platinum. She eventually asked if I wanted a dance, after asking the price ($25,aka twenty five dollars, 2,500 cents, 100 quarters, 250 dimes, or 500 nickels each), in case someone reads the review and somehow misses the fact that I actually did post dance prices. I agreed to two, and had to pay the bartender up front. I got a red bull while I was paying for the dances, three bucks. Back to the couch room we go, me with visions of groping smoking body her dancing through my head like it was Christmas eve and I was ten again. Nope! Stupid me, a had to sit with my hands at my side while she did two decent one way contact dances. Ok, now I know. I don't know if that was her rule or the club rules.

Overall, the club is kind of dark and dingy, the bathroom is barely passable, there is no sink in the bathroom but there is one just outside the bathroom, I guess it is shared with what passes for the ladies room. There are rafters over your head with no drop down ceiling. I got the feeling that clientele behavior might be allowed to become bad here, but not so much that it would keep me away. What would keep me away are dances without so much as hands on. Unless I hear a different reliable opinion, I doubt I would visit again.