301 Denniston Street
Cassville, WI 53806
Grant County
Phone: (608) 725-5330
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by David L. on So if you're into LA lounges, then this is where you need to be. Awesome tables, great music, spacious club with many bars, heated patio, giant pool, and open seating. Wait, wait, and there are beautiful woman everywhere! Enough, said. See you there! Oh, it's difficult to get in without guest list. Table reservation is a must.
by Molly D. on I'm not really sure how it came to be that I had never been here before last night... but regardless... it was worth the wait! Mark P and i headed over after the rateclubs Elite event last night, and come to think of it I'm not sure how either of us were still hungry OR able to drink more but again... not the point. We had the calamari (which apparently is NOT just the little suckers cut off but the actual body diced up) which was delicious although neither of us could stomach eating the ones that look like whole baby octopus and chicken caesar salads... SO GOOD! I plan on starving myself for a day before the next time I go back so I can fit dessert in after the meal :)
by Ida Yray on Man boobs are sexxxy! I've never been more jealous of man boobs than the silicone fun bags at Asia SF. Good lord these she males are banging. They put us ladies to shame because their bodies are in so much better shape than ours, they can walk/dance in heels, and baby, they can work it. Asia SF is much smaller and less trendy than I expected it to be. It's really a simple set up- crowded tables and bar in the restaurant upstairs and club, bar and private rooms (separated by a curtain and screens) downstairs. Instead of eating hella bread here (yup we were served garlic bread), I broke hella bread here. A whopping $130 dollars/head later, we basically had finger foods for dinner and I don't even think we were served our whole menu. We had chicken satay, sauteed bok choy, duck quesadillas, jasmine rice and garlic bread. No dessert. Bummer because upstairs I saw people feasting on these tiny ice cream cones. I figured we basically paid for our private room and male (Yes I was sure he was male. I had to ask before we got here and upon checking him out, yes he was 100% male. Metro yea (he had a waxed body). Gay? Who knows? Who cares?) entertainment. We asked what the rules were and the host said, "Rules? There are no rules!" Basically you can have your Backdraft/Rescue Me moment here. Nevertheless, it was all in good fun. The drinks were good (pink limo, cosmo, lemon drop) and the music was bumpin (your standard top 40 hip hop jams). One thing I did not like about the club was that the multiple black lights highlighted all the lint on our clothes, gave us blinding Ross teeth, and made us feel like a bad episode of Room Raiders. Overall, I had a great time at Asia SF but god forbid I ever come back here. Once was enough.
