J B's Gallery of Girls

What the f*ck am I doing here?

Celebrating a bachelor party Chesapeake, VA style of course.

I've never stepped foot into a "gentlemen's club" as early as I did on this occassion but apparently that's how peeps roll in these parts of the country.

Cover was only $5 and the drinks were so freaking cheap I couldn't believe it.

J B's Gallery of Girls is connected to Headlights Gentlemen's Club so you are able to walk back n forth but they don't allow you to take your drinks with you,,yea, lame.. WTF!!?!?

They try really hard to make the locals think they are in Vegas. I guess when you don't know anything else and after a few drinks you really think you are in Sin City, haha!

The bouncers were cool as was the guy at the entrance that was decked out in his suit. The DJ is kind of annoying but I guess that's his job. I forget why but he ended up buying our group of guys shots so that was cool.

The "dancers" leave much to be desired but towards the end they bring out Virginia's finest. One of the dancers seemed to be pregnant, one showed off her c-section scars and some of the others had some serious bruises going on (from being beaten or from the pole, you decide).

The bachelor had a great time up on the stage when the girls pulled him up but boy did those belts leave a mark..ouch!

We left at around the time I would usually be getting to a place like this but then again this is Virginia.