Last of its kind

For those of us that grew up on the lingerie clubs of Melrose & Stone Park, this is about the closest thing left in the area. Not nearly as much mileage as those old Mannheim spots, but it has its place. I've never been one for the big glitzy clubs. I've always preferred a friendly neighbor tavern vibe. So for me, this place works.

It's a small building in an industrial area. Security at the door to scan your ID and wand you. The guy's usually cool, so it doesn't bother me. No cover when I went (around 1pm on a Friday).

Bar along the wall on the right side. To the left is a small seating area that leads to the private dance room (more in that later). There are also video gaming machines. No stage. No DJ. Just a juke box.