Salvaged at the End

Hitting all-nude clubs was one of my priorities for my first Vegas trip, so this was the place I hit on the second night. (I did Little Darlings, which I have reviewed separately, the first night.) It made by far the worse first impression, and was only saved from a totally negative review by one dancer.

Since I was flying solo, I couldn't get a limo pick-up (minimum of two for that, and they're apparently only doing pick-ups on TH-SU right now), so I had to Uber back and forth from the Strip. That cost around $17 each way, but no big deal. You want to use the limo service if you can, because arriving any other way gets you charged $30 cover plus another $30 for the two-drink minimum. Was also less than pleased to find out that the only free seating was at the bar or at the stage; you had to pay $20-25 (forget which) just to get a regular table, and the booth-like tables cost more. Have never seen this at another club anywhere. Was also not happy to see that cigar smoking is apparently allowed in the club, and that isn't advertised anywhere on their website. I might have walked out immediately had I not already had $77 invested in the visit.

The club has a long central stage with two poles, but only one dancer at a time was going up while I was there (roughly 10-12 on a Wednesday night). Tables are situated to both sides of the stage with the bar off to the left and private dances up on the second level. There was also another room off to the side which had a small, single-pole stage but no one seated there; I saw one dancer practicing over there for a while, though. Dancers rotated every two songs, with no breaks in between, and were either full nude or at least pulling their G-string aside to show off their pussy by midway through the second song.