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| - Marquee is a HOT MESS. Wow. President's Day weekend was insane. It's disorganized. That's the one word to sum this place up. Disorganized.
We knew it would be crazy packed so our promoter told us to be in line by 8-8:30. However, my friends were staying at the Cosmopolitan and the front desk and concierge had both told them that if they go to the line by 10, one room key can get 2 people in. I knew something was wrong and just wished I could have gotten there at 8, but I trusted my friends. We get in line at 10 only to finally get in at 1 a.m. after being in the front of the line for 3 hours. We finally get to the desk and the girl says everyone has to pay even though we have room keys. Apparently, only 1 person PER ROOM can get in for free. Of course my friend complains and the girl "GRACIOUSLY" offers to comp the girls because girls are NEVER comped at the clubs. Right, ladies? Whatever! Don't talk to me like I've never been at a club before. She made the 3 guys pay $40 each. Okay, pretty standard for a new club. My friend finally gives in because we're holding up a line and the girl charges her card $240! Then says oops, doesn't process the refund, and promises my friend that the concierge will refund her the $120 and maybe the other $120. Of course, my friend asks for this in writing and the girl gets super annoyed. WHAT A BITCH. She's the one who made a mistake and overcharged. In the end, the concierge refunded her $120 and gave her hotel credit for $120. I know the club and the hotel are separate entities, but come on! GET YOUR FACTS STRAIGHT and don't tell your hotel guests the wrong information.
I knew I should have just gotten there early for the guestlist. Oh well. Standard Vegas mistake.
We finally get inside and it's packed full and you can barely move around. We're not huge trance fans, so we go to the hip hop room which would have been cool... if they played hip hop. I kind of wished I stayed downstairs to watch the dumb Asian boys play with their glowsticks. Yes, ladies, glowsticks.
The club itself is fine and fun with friends, but it's disorganized and that girl at the desk was a bitch. I expected the club to be packed and there to be long lines, but the girl at the front nearly ruined the night for all of us.
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