This was the worst place on the strip. My bachelor party group was staying at the Hotel 10 next door. Thought it would be nice convenient to go here. This place was dirty, smelled, and the manager at the time, the one with the broken hand. Yeah, you; was a complete a$$. First he was going to charge us a bottle to stay at the place because we didn't want our table that was under the mezzanine, and behind some curtains. Uh, who want's that? Then he changed his mind and said 2 bottles to stay now. After we just bought 12 vodka shots. Reason we bought a round because he held my credit card and ID for about half an hour. BS. Thumbs down and broken at this place. Now I know why his hand was broken. I wanted to give him a matching pair. Thanks douchebag, we found a cool joint with hot chicks at WOOD35, and spent loads of $$$$$.