Dead but there's hope

Club is off a four-lane road by the airport which during the day is probably really busy with commuter and truck traffic. This evening traffic was light and I found the entrance easily. The club is surrounded by a large white wall giving way to the parking lot and a white building surrounded by pillars. Given the name, The Oasis façade tries to resemble a building out of Arabian Nights. Truthfully, looks more like the compound of the very distant relative of the Sheik. Parking lot was well lit and felt safe. I noticed only about 20 spots, so take that to consideration if you’re gonna come at a busier time. I don’t think they’ll allow parking on the street.

Inside greeted by security and went through a metal detector, I appreciate that quite frankly. Inside the main room is really large. Rectangular bar that has at least 60 seats around and fill most of the room. Two stages with polls in the middle for dancers. Two of the sidewalls are booths which I presume are for bottle service, but I didn’t partake. Small stage with pole in the middle of one of the rows of booths.

This particular evening was dead. 6 to 7 dancers were there in total. One was literally asleep in one of the booths. Two others were being chatted up by some mongers at the bar and two or three were practicing their pool routine on the side stage. I’m all for practice, but that’s usually a dayshift thing.

Was about to leave when I was greeted by the bartender. Middle-age blonde with great smile, great rack, and good personality. Very welcoming. Got a shot and a long neck for $13.

Right away realized my seat was no good. I chose a seat close to the door, my back towards the booths. With no action on the center stages, there was nothing to look at. TVs are arranged on the other side, so a better seat would be against the back wall. That side of the room also seem to be a little darker, which I appreciate.