My final stop for the night...

My final stop for the night was at the Downtown, though the aggressive hawker at street level didn't encourage me to stop in. The club a similar layout to the Gentleman's Choice next door, though you have to climb additional stairs to get to the private dance area. My two different dancers offered a respectable sensual dance, though I had to laugh at the pictograms on the wall describing what you could and couldn't do. (Didn't know there was an international symbol advising against nipple licking.)

Sad to see they've also started charging $15 a dance here. It's still a bargain compared to some places in the States, but it does make the suburban clubs more appealing.