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| - I've been here twice. Once on Memorial Day weekend, when the place was packed, the atmosphere was good, and it was definitely a five star occasion. They brought in a drummer with his own personal gogo girl and they rocked out to hip hop music -- what?? It was sickness.
However, the most recent time I went, it was lameness. Bouncers were being dicks for seemingly no reason. And we had a freaking table. C'mon, don't you understand customer service? How about instead of just shoving me, you ask me politely, like a civilized human being?
The outside patio was closed because the population was so low. Hmmm, I'm on the fence about the servers in lingerie and corsets. I think I'd respect the place more if my servers were better clothed, as cute as she was. It wasn't a completely terrible outfit.
It seemed like the place was full of insecurity and pretentiousness that night. Luckily, I found a group of Canadians on the dance floor who, of course were getting down and having fun. I joined them and salvaged what would have been a 1 star night.
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