The weekend is freakin' ridiculously busy. Beautiful club but to come here on a Saturday night would be like instigating a fight with yourself. You love that you're out dancing... you hate that you've got everybody up against you at all times and you can't move through the crowds with any sort of efficiency.
I did it once. Won't be doing it again anytime soon.
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8 months have passed and I found myself back at Tao on a Friday night. This time we had a VIP table, bottle service- the works! The eyecandy in the place is fantastic. The service was disappointing considering the money being spent at our table.
A neighboring VIP table had people coming to our table pouring themselves drinks and trying to snag our champagne. Are you KIDDING me? Where's my hostess? Where's our host? You'd hope that by having a table in an elevated section you could relax, let down your guard and have some fun. But... one of our girls' purses were stolen and the fact that the idiots with the table next to ours were trying to take our booze- It'll be another 8 months if not never for me to come here.