If you enjoy hearing Lady Gaga 17 times in one hour & then being openly mocked by the bartender because your drink choice wasn't masculine enough, this is the place for you. The staff & patrons here are the most stuck-up, unfriendly, boring guys on the planet. Unfortunately, I forgot why I don't come here & ventured out one last time on NYE. Huge mistake, but I've learned my lesson.
Added Bonuses:
- If you touch anything in this bar, you will go home with a disease.
- The dance floor is so filthy and sticky you won't be able to move your feet.