After ditching the totally lame vibe at LAX, we walked over to Cathouse, which I had been hearing about on the gossip blogs. The line to get in was a little confusing since they have one line for table reservations and another for the "guest list/VIP". Of course, if you are a girl and you are with other girls and there are no dudes in sight, you are on the list.
I'm a complete sucker for the whole bordello theme, so naturally I loved the pictures of naked ladies everywhere. They have two rooms: one for house and one for hip hop/Top 40, the latter being the usual trashy gross frat party type of atmosphere and the former being much more our speed. If you're a straight guy looking to score in Vegas, this would probably be a good place as the ratio of guys to girls was really outrageous. Skanks everywhere. Enjoy!