by Dave H. on
This Old City venue has a good thing going. It's not the largest place, but there's a fair bit of lounge seating out front and in the rear. Flatscreens keep your eyes busy, rap keeps your ears busy, and enough bartenders are on hand to ensure your liver will be busy. Thanks to super chill bouncer Life for convincing us to go in. Having no cover and a buy-one-get-one drink special didn't hurt, even though it only applied to certain things behind the bar. Not the liveliest crowd, but worth a stop if you're in the neighborhood.
by Nancy Y. on
Chardonnay, $5 during happy hour. Place is alright, for both straight and gay. Later in the evening, the host came on duty and he was shirtless behind the greeting podium. Shared restrooms for the boys and girls. In the front of the place, there's a little patio area with tables. Located on the northeast corner, the entrance is around the back. Valet parking and also an enclosed, underground parking lot one block down on the same side of the street for about $8.
by Derek Peeler on
Stop grabbing my boob. The best thing that they had was male strippers. They were so hot. I wanted to be in the hot seat, but there were so many dam girls. My friends and I got in for free. Go onto their website to get onto the guest list. You have to sign up by 5:00, and be there before 10:30. I didn't know this till the end of the night, but there are 2 levels. Both were stuffy. It was really hard to dance without being poked and shoved. The guys here were sleazy. People kept slapping my ass. This one guy wanted me to dance with him, so I did, but he was weird. He wanted to touch my boob and put my hand on his crotch. Hell no. I'll dance with guys, but I'm here to dance not f*uck. There were a good amount of guys, but 50% of them didn't dance. Why do you come to the club? Most of the bartenders were friendly, but the one that served me was not. It was the start of the night and I wanted my Fuzzy Navel. She gave me it without ice, so I asked for ice, which just resulted in me getting a glass full of ice with orange juice. I couldn't tell if there was alcohol. My friend went to another bartender who gave her too much alcohol in her sex on the beach. She poured some in my glass. I probably won't come back.