Came on the wrong night. Friday is Asian night. So. Many. Asians. Everywhere. They were also really young. How do I know? Because by midnight, they were yakking everywhere. A girl was holding up her drunk friend in the ladies room asking to use the washroom first because she needs to yak. It was 12:15am to be exact. I thought to myself - it's going to be a long night. Sure enough, as the night progresses, more and more club goers became club goners. We've had a few passed out in our booth and the security guard came by asking us to leave with our friend when we didn't even know them. I guess this isn't the establishment's fault - they're just doing their job. Also, I didn't like the crowd - felt like too many entitled Asian girls and their string of boy toys. There was a guy holding to a half unconscious girl on the dance floor fiercely making out with her face... poor girl - I hope she doesn't get any bruises.
The highlight of my night was the not one but two free pizzas our booth got. Yes, call me whatever you want but food after a night of skillful maneuvers around drunken girls that cannot hold their sh*t together, you'd get hungry too. Oh, they also give free water and popcorn. Overall, will I come back? Maybe on another night or to try their restaurant.