sinclair's Review

I made a couple late evening visits to Fantasy’s while taking care of business in the Cherry Capital of the World. Fantasy’s is a nude strip club with no alcohol. On Wednesday, I was charged $15 as a cover charge. On Thursday, I was charged $25 as a cover charge. I was not given a wristband or receipt either night, so I am guessing reentry is not allowed. The cover charge includes your first drink. The options are a can of soda, a bottle of Gatorade, or a bottle of water. Subsequent drinks are $5 each. Monster energy drinks are sold for $10. Any drink bought for a dancer is $10 no matter what it is. Luckily, there was no hard sell to buy dancers beverages.

There is a large round central stage accessed by a short runway coming from a door in the corner. The main stage has three poles and a hanging ring. One of the poles spins, while the other two are stationary. There is also a tiny square stage, about a foot off of the ground, in the corner of the seating area. The secondary stage has a pole in the middle and was never used. The DJ was a former dancer, and the soundtrack was a variety of everything from rock to hip hop to electronic music.

For entertainers, the typical complement was five per night. Dancers would do three song sets on stage, getting topless by the second song and nude by the third song. Customers could touch the dancers while tipping. I received tits to the face and smacked a few asses. The stage was empty half of the time. There would be intermissions lasting several songs between the dancers’ performances. Some dancers were pushy to sell private dancers, while others seemed to hide in the dressing room when they were not on stage.