Found myself again in New York...

Found myself again in New York with an evening to spare, a fat roll burning in my pocket, and a hankering for some close contact lap dances. So I paid my $20 dollar admission and bought my overpriced $12 beer and made myself comfortable rail-side, where I got an eye-full of three gorgeous, lovely long-legged topless beauties writhing on stage... Oh wait. Sorry, that was at Flashdancers on 51st. I'll write my review over there.

Hot Lap Dance club worth the price? Nope, not even. But it is full of suspicious shills who will try to convince you otherwise? Read the evidence below.