There was a DJ there when I visited (maybe because it was a Friday night?), about a half dozen women working and maybe four customers. Small bar next to the door as you walk in, even smaller "private dance" area behind some curtains on the other side.
Bartender was quick, beer was $8.00. Yikes! Asked for some ones while the other workers sat glued to their phones and ignored the customers. About 20 minutes later, I actually got my ones and sat across the small room at a table overlooking the rack.
A couple of the dancers were attractive, but none of them acknowledged me or the other guy tipping. None of them did much more onstage than walk around for three minutes and collect money from the rack (where no one was sitting) when the DJ announced the next song. After four rounds of some of the most boring and apathetic strippers I've ever seen, I finished my beer and called it a night.
