I stopped at this bar (no...

I stopped at this bar (no way can it be called a "club") out of curiosity on a Friday late afternoon while on my way to another club. The second floor appears to be an apartment with kid's toys piled around the entrance. Inside, one bored, rather sloppy looking dancer roamed around a small stage surrounded by a small bar (with frequent breaks to talk with a friend at bar). There were maybe two other customers playing pool. The atmosphere was downright dreary. Needless to say I cannot comment on private dances since I left two-thirds of a beer and headed for greener pastures.