Now, you must understand that I just moved from Chicago where we have our very own gay sections of the city called Boystown and Andersonville. I miss the land of widely accepted homosexuality that I traded for the desert. Keep in mind, I am no gay man, but a gay woman that actually gets along with the boys.
I first ventured to BS West for a massive birthday party and just in time to catch their drag show on a Friday or Saturday night. From the outside it looks huge, but once you get inside don't be afraid of a little body rubbing. The queens put on a great show and afterwards they had some heavenly looking man meat for go-go dancers take the floor in tight banana huggers. (Was that graphic enough?)
There are random TV screens strewn about upstairs and downstairs with a video going along with the music, typical. I could say that the music selection was a little drab. I like just a little more house and a little less Top 40 hip/hop remix. The bartenders are quick to get your order. The drinks aren't the strongest, but the price won't break your wallet. That's always nice.
I have returned on 2 other occassions after discovering there are no lesbian bars in this great city. Well, let me say lesbian bars with lesbians that don't look like your brother. So, I will continue to have a fabulous time with my gay men at BS West and stare at the pretty straight girls who aren't afraid to dance with a straight looking gay lady.