I walked in with a buzz hoping to sing my sorrows away...
It felt like I stepped into a brothel/whore-house... (whore-house feeling #1)
2 receptionist guys were sitting down and me a a buddy (male) were asked how many people, so of course, we answered 2.
So one guy disappears and I wondered if he was getting a booth or table ready.
We end up following him and he took us to a tiny room and started turning on a T.V. and Karaoke equipment.... while walking there I could hear people laughing/singing... and I could've sworn I heard someone getting spanked. (whorehouse feeling #2)
Me and my pal looked at each other and felt it a little weird that we would've been 2 guys singing to each other.
So I told the guy I only needed 10 minutes (Whore-house-feeling #3) and he looked at me like I was stupid and told me they only rent the rooms out per hour (Whore-House feeling #4) and that it would cost $20 (Whore-house feeling #5)
So we decided to leave. I'm used to a Karaoke Bar... not whatever weird-ness they have going on here.