Where nobody knew my name

We visited this place on a Saturday night and the parking lot was bumping - the old jack shack across the parking lot is now a dispensary, which seems to happen to every Portland building eventually.

It's larger than it looks from the outside, with two stages, a central bar, and some pretty private-looking dance booths, although I did not partake. It felt a little like we walked into a neighborhood bar and we were not from the neighborhood, so dancers weren't really talking to us. No one was at the rack, so i went and enjoyed myself with a couple of slender AA women who, again, only seemed moderately interested in making money or spending time with me. At one point, the DJ cut off a dancer's set after one song. There seemed to be beef between the dancer and the DJ, as she hinted this was not her intent.

I did see one large breasted, moderately hot woman who seemed to be getting all the attention from the guy. I bet she took 3 guys back for a dance in the hour that we were there. I kinda wish I'd gotten a dance. The booths are curtained off with big, opaque draperies and the sides are blocked as well. Not sure if there's cameras, but I aim to find out next time I'm here... but don't know when that will be. Overall the talent was meh, but can't speak to the whole roster obviously.