A Return to Desire

After my first visit nine years ago, I finally made it back to Desire. Glad I did.

I visited on a Friday afternoon from 1:30-3:30. Parked on the street (for free) before I saw that their valet parking in the big lot is complimentary. No cover in the afternoon, no ID check, and was waved in through the metal detector despite tripping the almost unhearable alarm. Whatevs. The way I dress, you probably wouldn’t think I’d be packing heat. And I wasn’t.

I walked in and the club was pretty crowded – probably 30-40 girls and almost that many customers. Hit the men’s room first (very clean, no troll) and took one of the few seats available at either of the two bars. Lots of other seating was available at booths or on the floor in front of the stage. Bottled water was $6.00. Music was a nice mix of things, played by an unobtrusive DJ. Lighting overall was excellent. One girl on stage at a time. Girls got topless; didn’t see anyone take their bottoms off, but not saying it couldn’t happen.