You'll have a way better time...

You'll have a way better time at Baby Dolls, and have a better time to! The cover at the Rhino was $10. Lap dances are $20 if you don't get double charged by one of the wasted dancers. When you step into the club you are impressed by the nice interior. But, the place was obviously not designed to be a stripclub. The setup does not really lend to easy stage access. If you go you'll see what I mean. It's crawling with security, some of which are a tad bit rude. A friend of mine spilled a drink and attempted to clean it up with napkins and the guy still kinda bitched about it, even though we tried to help. The talent is better looking than at the average club. However, it's 99% air dance. The place does have a lot of private lap dance areas, but there are random little places security, dancers, and other patrons can walk by and see what all's going on, which they quite often do. My friend got a pretty wild dance in which he witnessed a dancer pleasure herself. She was wasted, and then started talking a whole lot of noise he wasn't trying to hear. He was actually pretty wierded out by it. The dance I got was absolutely terrible. The dancer told me to meet her at the bar when she was done with her set and then couldn't remember who I was after a two song rotation. She then dragged me to the bathroom and had me stand outside of it for a moment while she went to relieve herself, and when she came out an amazingly short time later she didn't recognize me again (much to the amusement of a few other guys and a security guy standing nearby). The security guy was there because he thought she was trying to drag me into the bathroom. But they thought it was really funny because the guy she thought was me was WAY OBVIOUSLY not me. She then dragged me to a designated lap dance area (all the while trying to get me to start a tab she could drink on) and sat and talked with me while we waited for the song to finish (I presumed that was so I could get a whole song). She ended up charging me that as a dance. When the next song started she got up and said, "OK I have to go ahead and dance for you now." She didn't even bother taking her top off and just clumsily grinded on me in a not terribly thrilling fashion at all. She then claimed I owed her $40 and had a security guard escort me to the ATM (which has a $5 fee). I had $20, but had not expected that. I told the Security guy I would pay it because I didn't want any trouble, but explained what had happened to him and let him know I would not be returning to this club again. I didn't lose my temper about it or anything, and we were very polite about it all, as was he, but I can't say I really wanted to return. He did offer to be as accomodating as possible, but we went ahead and left anyways.