Pick the door on the right.

This was the strangest club layout of any place I went. As I walked up the bouncer acted like he recognized me (I had never been there before) and nodded me to go in without a cover. The place was tiny and it was just me and a bikini clad bartender. I grabbed a beer and look around confused. After finally asking, it was explained I was in imperial cocktails. The section with alcohol, the strip club was upstairs.

I finally made it upstairs through a separate entrance, it it all started to make sense. The club seems much larger than it is because of a HUGE floor to ceiling wall of mirrors (which I walked into trying to find the bathroom at one point).

There is no alcohol upstairs and drinks were around $10. Which made the constant push to by drinks for dancers annoying. They would even come back to the lapdance area to push.