Told the limo driver to take us to Treasures, but she ended up taking us to Scores instead. The only person in the group who noticed was too shy to speak up until after we got inside and the limo driver had already left. At that point, we just said, “screw it,” and stayed. The VIP rooms were spacious and private, but the stripper wouldn’t stop trying to get me to take a bump, no matter how many times I said no. She was way too talkative, which killed the vibe. Definitely won’t be coming back here over Treasures, DeJaVu, or Spearmint Rhino.