Strict timing rules; saved by one dancer

I headed to Rosewood on a rainy Thursday night. Paid the cover (they charged me $20; don't know what it normally is or if it was different because of the fairly substantial rainfall happening outside). They tried to upsell a $100 bracelet for some kind of private room access but I declined. I either checked my umbrella at the door or threw it in the trash (it was toast after the wind and rain); either way I didn't collect it on the way out.

Club is nice on the inside. There is a bar in the back, center has some couches and seating, there are two areas on the sides behind curtains which are lap dance areas (not private, but big enough that if not crowded you have some privacy) and this night they were doing something or other on the stage area in the front (some kind of creative acrobatic dance-type thing).

I headed to the bar for a drink -- $25 for a mixed drink. Ouch. Lots of dancers congregating at the bar and instantly swarmed by a bunch, including a masseuse who said she had a table and would give a 5 minute massage for $20.