by Jason C. on
If you like Escalades, lots of cologne, expensive bud lights, orange people and MTV's Real World, this place is for you. My suggestion: Go there looking real sharp (popped collars, spiked hair, $200 pair of jeans), then shit your pants and pretend as if nothing happened. Hit on chicks. Dance. High-five people. If somebody asks about the smell just tell them you shit your pants because you were so into the music that you didn't want to leave the dancefloor to use the bathroom.
by Keith Labonville on
went here after FSF yesterday and it felt like a haven from scary weirdness a home for just plain fun weirdness. Every type of person ended up in here after FSF, from gay men dancing in cages to gay women dancing in cages to straight women dancing in cages. Strangely, no straight men in cages. Hmm. Well, except for me and some straight women. I was scared to put my jacket down as it almost touched the floor, it was pretty dirty and messy in there at this point, and it's hard for a girl to get a drink here if she looks even remotely vanilla. Even if she's MY 'nilla! There was trippy gay club porn projected on the screen and all sorts of people out there dancing. All in all, a good time.