My friend and I were told about this place and warned it had a "younger crowd" - I have been warned "young crowd" can be very young. My friend insisted on trying it (her being several years younger than me I guess she was more okay with that).
We were let right in on a busy night and we coughed up our $4 cover charge.
I want my $4 back... actually I want more since I was traumatized.
Walking into the club after a few flights of stairs (first tip off this wasn't the place for me was the comic style naked lady art decor), and I walked in to be absolutely assaulted by the smell of body odor. Very sickly strong BO. I fought really hard not to be sick the smell was that bad.
As for atmosphere, I would imagine it's like the movie "Step Up" but in the thug ghetto. I was honestly scared. It's a meat market as well, which just added a lot to the creepy feel. I refused to buy a drink because I questioned the entire cleanliness. I thought about taking my Chanel earrings out because I was nervous of being robbed and cursed my decision to carry my designer handbag.
Needless to say, I was out of their ASAP and i don't think you could actually pay me enough to go back.