I popped my head in here...

I popped my head in here Halloween night after the LSU Tulane game, given the game and the face it was Halloween I would have thought the place would have more hopping. First of all, let me give a shout out from the reviewer who mentioned the beautiful hostess at the front desk...let me say he was right on target, it's a shame she wasn't a dancer because I went to over a dozen strip clubs over Halloween weekend in New Orleans, and she was just about the most attractive woman I saw. Damn shame she wasn't a dancer.

As for the club itself, not the most comfortable of layouts, it has two platform stages connected by a long platform that runs the length of the club. When I first got there, I sat myself right up against the runway about three rows back from what appeared to be the mainstage. Along the opposite wall, dead center was a square which accomodated about 10 people. Unless you sat at the bar or knew one of the dancers or were tipping in pervert's row right at the platform you were invisable to waitstaff and to dancers. After around 15 minutes, I took the opportunity to move to the bar. There was a wide range of girls at the club 5-8's depending on your taste, mostly natural very little silicon, and lots of personality.

The atomosphere of the club was one of company, the girls sat with regulars or guys they knew were willing to spend. I finally atttracted the attention of a 20 year old back girl who grinded in my lap while we sat at the bar. I got a decent lap dance, and near the end she said we should go out and come back and she'd give me a "real lap dance" but there were "too many" people back there now. I was under the impression I had already paid for a "real lap dance" and something about the whole deal just turned me off...so I told her...politely...we were all set.