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Since we're staying at the Hard Rock, I don't feel bad giving this place a single star for the proximity to the hotel, but suffice it to say they won't get any additional stars & we won't make a return visit.
There isn't a cover charge. Instead, it's $36 to get in which covers 2 drinks. Let that insanity sink in for a second.
Since we were already there, we decided to just pay it so we could see some topless ladies performing & enjoy some overpriced adult beverages. Upon entering the Doorman asked for ID's. Not unreasonable, albeit a little silly for a small group of four 40-something Dads. Anyhow, one of our friends was being a little silly while drunk, but nothing obnoxious, unruly, and certainly not belligerent. He was just a jovial fellow looking for a laugh from the Bouncer or Girl working the cashier desk.
So, our friend mistakenly handed his ID to the Cashier like anyone might do if their wallet is out & about to hand over cash. The Doorman seemed put-off by the faux pas & insisted he'll be drinking water.
I was taken aback by the Doorman's curt attitude & did not feel like spending any money if this was the first impression Club Paradise was presenting to customers. Plus, no one in their right mind would pay $36 to just drink water at a topless gentleman's club.
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