Expensive & mostly uninteresting - definitely not worth a visit
Liv’s
There is no good reason to go to Liv’s, other than there is no other club in Liberal, or in that part of Kansas for that matter. Despite being advertised as “nude”, the only nude dancing is a private dance in an enclosed booth with cameras, costing $60 per dance, and with no touching, either way. Stage shows are mostly fully clothed, although some dancers will flash their breasts, but nothing else, and the tits get put away quickly. Cover is $10 on the weekends and $5 during the week. Bottled beer is $5. There is a pool table which was being used by two dancers. Parking is adequate, but in poor repair.
I went at 9:00 PM on a Friday and was the only one present when I came in. I left at 10:30, by which time there were a dozen or so patrons, mostly blue collar workers and well behaved. The club is better lit than most. There is a large stage along one wall and a smaller one, which wasn’t used while I was there, opposite. No DJ, but a manager would play music, mostly Tejano or Nortena, from the DJ booth. There is no smoking, but several of the dancers and a couple of patrons were vaping.
There were 5 dancers; two caucasian, two hispanic, and one African American. Trouble, a caucasian, had natural Ds, a thin waist and hips that matched her breasts. She sat with me for a while and I bought her a beer. There was only verbal interaction between us. She offered the private nude dance at $60 and, when asked about what happens during the dance, told me that nothing would happen other than her dancing, as there were cameras. She wouldn’t budge on the price or what was available in the private booth. And, she said, none of the other dancers would for fear of being fired.
Lulu (?), an African American, was voluptuous, with large breasts and wide hips. One Latina was thin and the other, blonde, somewhat fleshed out. It was not a bad lineup for that part of the country.
After a half hour, dancing began on the stage. Each dancer did two dances with a few occasionally flashing their tits. Touching was brushed away and tips were usually accepted on a non-interesting part of the body.
Like I said in the beginning, there is no good reason to go to Liv’s. I don’t see how they stay in business if most days are like my visit, which was not too different from when I was there a year ago. With $10 cover and $5 beers it doesn’t cost much to find out; just don’t buy a dance.
