My faith in Chicago clubs restored

It’s been a long time since I hit up Club 390. Found myself in Chicago for a week and decided to hit up 390 on Sunday night. Arrived a little before 10, it wasn’t crowded but didn’t feel deserted. $10 cover, goes to $20 after midnight. I only had one drink, a coke that I think was $5. There is not much pressure to drink here.

A large stage dominates the middle of the club, surrounded but some stage chairs, then a row of couches that form a ring around the stage. This is where most guys hang out. There is a bar on the right, a VIP seating area in the back that no one sat in, and three more rows of couches on the left.

Stage show was ok but not great. Many dancers don’t even take of tops and I think only one got completely nude, although a $1 tip would often get you a close up pussy flash.