Some things have changed, some have not...
It's been a while since I've visited and this was my first time since they started the remodel (which is not quite finished just yet). The location of the club is quite convenient, only a few blocks off of I-95, but slightly awkward, in a quite anonymous strip mall. From the outside, it doesn't even look like a strip club, it almost looks like an abandoned bar, especially now with all the dumpsters and containers for the ongoing construction.
Once inside, the "reception desk" still looks like the old one, with a barrier placed in the way of the main bar and pole dancing area. Being afternoon, there's no cover fee, but I was asked to take everything out of my pockets, got scanned with a metal detector and a full Pat down as well. I don't particularly mind, but still... The bouncer is super friendly at least.
Made it past the "check-in", the new bar looks nice and bright, with the main dance area behind it. With this new setup the place looks much bigger than before, almost empty. There's clearly still construction happening, with a couple of ladders and boards hanging around. Everything seems clean enough though, the music is not excessively loud and the light isn't bad, The bartender is also friendly enough when I ask for a beer ($7.50 for a Heineken...) , albeit definitely not dancer material in any sort of recent past at least.
The place is surprisingly busy for an afternoon, there must be at least 10 patrons and enough girls either entertaining them or just hanging out. Nobody is at the main dance area. Most of the girls seemed to be latinas, plus a few white girls. Quality and age varied: some older, some younger, some skinnier, some thicker. Decent mix overall, but only maybe two girls were properly eye-catching.
I am approached right away by a latina girl, pretty face, nice rack, very bubbly ass, maybe a couple of extra pounds more than I would have liked. But she's friendly and clearly wants to be touched, so I'm not going to complain. She claims her boobs are natural, but I know better than that. I'm 99% sure her ass had a little external help as well. But, again, who am I to judge or complain, when I have two nice handfuls.
We talk about pricing: 30/song or 250 for 15 minutes in the private room. It sounds a little steep, but I decided to go with the private dance anyway. I'm here to try to get the best experience possible, after all.
The private room is behind a tinted glass door, right next to the main lap dance area, which doesn't seem to have really changed with the remodel, a short flight of stairs up from the bar. Not as private as I expected it to be, I can still see out and I'm i can be seen from outside. Slightly disappointing, but whatever...
My girl is eager to get my hands on her boobs, but her repertoire of moves is quite limited, consisting mostly of bouncing her big ass on my lap and shoving those beautiful boobies in my face. Not terrible, not great. Nether regions touching is very limited as well, and she's somewhat annoying with her talking. Overall, not the greatest private dance, the only saving grace being her top and bottom assets (pun intended).
After the time is up, I head back to the bar with the only intention of finishing my beer. As I'm doing so, I'm approached by another girl. She's Eastern European, a little older, pretty face, oddly elegant for the place. We chat for a little bit and, since I still had some time and cash, decide to go for a couple of dances. Her dances are much more sensual than the previous girl's ones, and her (surprisingly big) boobs are most definitely natural. No crazy acrobatics, but 0I enjoyed this second round much more than the first one and wish I had gotten the private room with her instead. Oh well... We end it with a nice peck on the lips, which made it feel just a little bit more special.
Overall, I don't think I'd make the effort to come back here on purpose, but I would most likely stop if I'm in the area with some spare time. On one hand, it's a very easy, friendly and casual environment, on the other hand the casualness of it almost ruins the experience.
