Mind you it had already been quite a pretty good night, but the place used to be pretty good back when it first opened but that's Vegas for you. Pricy drinks obviously but it was the vibe and the pulsating music and the girls in leopard print tights contorting in ways I did not know a woman could bend, that probably got to my weak senses. T-Pain sitting across the table from us, top-hat and all, but alas in end this place would be but a memory to Las Vegas locals. RIP Prive