Vivida Cheese

Atlanta, GA. Saturday afternoon. Passing through Atlanta. Figured I'd take a pit stop at Vivide. I prounouce it Viveed. IDK if that's right but if you don't want me to say like that, then don't include the e. I haven't been here yet, I did once try to come at night, they tried to charge me $20 to park, I said fuck all that and I went around and parked on Ellsworth street, walked around and they tried to charge me $30 cover at the door. I said hell no and left. That's $50 at night to get in the door here at night. Afternoon it had to be.

I park in the lot and walk over. $10 to park, pay the guy when you get to the door. Pat down and walk in. In at the front entrance. Two ladies there. One feels me up, and my crotch and says he's good, no cover. Thanks, now that's how one should be greeted at a strip club. Anyway walk in and your up above the club in a bar area, I was wondering how the hell you get down, keep walking past VIP and down the steps. Down here a bunch of couches and a bar, bar totally full. So a grabbed a spot by the stage.

Customers. All races, all kinds of ages. Pretty good crowd for daytime. Some nice older black lady comes around asking about giving massages. One or two girls up on stage at a time. Dances here are $10 a song, out in the open and two way touch is good. VIP is in curtained booths $60 to the club. High mileage.