"Hot, crowded sweaty" about sums it up. Oh, I should throw in "Young", also.
The line was obscene. It disappeared into the horizon, but luckily we were hotel guests or maybe the doorman was trying to help an Asian sister because next thing we knew, we were inside free of charge and without a wait.
The dancefloor is not nearly as big as it should be, although the security is very diligent in making sure fire hazard crowds are avoided, and everybody keeps it moving. The corridors above and around the dancefloor are narrow and easy to miss, so people opt for cutting straight through. This is both ineffective and extremely annoying.
I am at an age where I strongly dislike being touched by strangers, double negative points if strangers are sticky to the touch. I've learned that "hotspot" clubs is NOT where we want to be for my taste!