Ass Ass ASS, it's like jailhouse rock in here. Seriously, it feels like an overcrowded Prison. You don't fear for your life as much as you can't help to take in the misogyny. That's if you're even lucid enough to translate what really is happening right in front of your eyes. I can't lie though. Most of the women were attractive. There was a very good range of flavor in the women. From very light almond toned, to a dark Sienna. There was more than a few of the women who were very attractive. These women are real. The public gets involved and it's a fun, enjoyable night by all. Even a porn star took her turn on stage. It was crazy. On the weekends you can bet you'll probably catch a video crew or two filming in there. At some point all that ass shakin', sliding up and down poles, and makin' it clap, tossing thousands of dollars (in $1's) in the air and on stage dilutes the real pleasure and sensuality of a woman stripping. This is not one on one. It's one on One thousand. You are inundated, on sensory overload here. You can drink, you can smoke (smoke) here, it's all good. But don't get it twisted out there. The guards are posted with automatic rifles, there is security everywhere inside, you can't go two feet without walking into one. They have strictly enforced dress code protocols. Them cats have a hard job. They do their best to keep the fray at an even keel. It works out. You can definitely have a good time here. Bro's and Bra's.
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