I walked into the bar and it was a cross between a carnival mirror maze and a industrial park. The bar was to the left with a bartender named Mary Jane and the drink prices were inflated. I paid $8 for a coke and that was it. There were 7 patrons and some of the dancers were sitting with them. The rest were seen but would not come and speak with you. The stage had two poles and was in the center of the room. And all in all it was not a memorable experience when you couple dancers who won’t speak to anyone new and a clue with no true identity it makes for a crapshoot that misses the mark.
