Good pole tricks, ugly girls. I am a woman and women are often very critical of others but wowsers beef steak charlies abound in this place. One little one resembling a hobbit and a 7 year old boy stood around looking like she was waiting for her mother to pick her up in a not so flattering bondage outfit. Turn off. The cracked out big nosed bimbo who sat a couple of seats from us needed to put down the pipe and drink, she was cooked. The doorman leers and won't move after he has seated you because he wants a tip, expect to pay more to sit by the stage. Don't let the bouncer's bow ties fool you, they look pretty strong. I was not impressed although I did like the seating, reminded me of Scores in NYC. Smoke blew out above the dance stage reminding me of my 8th grade dances, totally ruined the mood. And my last complaint!!! The DJ was the same one that played at those dances - boo!
They charged me a cover to go into the club, a woman, with my husband! Bull. I should be free. Soured my mood instantly. They make you check your bags (including purses) and coats.