I was so distracted and high strung fleeing Portland, that after checking into a hotel in Eugene I really needed to relax. I couldn't find the Hawthorne in Portland, but found the Silver Dollar in Eugene. I loved it!
I went into this place with 100 bucks in my pocket after exiting a cab and sat down with a bud light. The girls were fine. i got a dance from 5 of them and even got two dances from some of the extremely sexy girls.
I hope that I can get further with a few of them if I ever revisit them there, if you know what I'm sayin.
WAY overpriced in every way. The women are mercenaries, pros who basically have all the personality of  a stickshift. I understand it's all about the money, but for the ones I've talked to, they were sizing you up simply to see if they could make any money off of the patrons. No conversation no personality. I think it may have to do with the fact they have SO many strippers in the place, they need to get the conveyor belt going.
Now the joints in Springfield are much seedier and so are the women, but at least they'll chat you up in a civilized manner, even if they're jacked up on whatever it may be. Sweet Illusions use to be the place to be, the girls were straight up the friendliest strippers you could find, and not too bad looking for the money.  The one that was great for being older was Lilly. Not  pretty at all but damn the finest body by far, tall, over six feet, all legs, and nice wiggle in her walk. Don't know if she's there any more but check out the place...
Silver Dollar is pretty awesome. Â Of course I hit it up when I go on the all night strip club binge but I still got to say I love the Nile. Â The ladies here are strait trouble, guaranteed a motor boating.
 I don't like that I have to always pay a three dollar cover.  I would rather give that money to the hard working sexy mama than some meat head working the door. Â
The music is also too quiet. Â I don't want it quiet, I want it to be loud so the guy next to me isn't hearing what I am saying to a stripper.
After diving head first into the strip club culture of Portland, my friend Ryan and I were still jonesing for strange girls and cheap food as we left town and headed toward California. Of course we didn't leave the state of Oregon with out further embracing our desire for weird situations. Thanks to the helpful strip club directory in the mind blowing Exotic magazine (Portland strip club fanzine) we found the Silver Dollar as we tried to get out of Oregon with a little dignity and cash left.
This place OWNS! We rolled in for lunch and both of our meals were under five bucks, leaving me enough to tip a day shift dancer for the first time. To top that off the bartender hooked Ryan up with a free beer and the five star chef charged his i-pod in the kitchen as we ate.
"For my money, the best ham and cheese sandwich in America is at the Silver Dollar." Truer words... truer words!
Ride em cowboy! Â Its the Silver Dollar where the Springfield ghetto culminate to partake in one of the city's finest attractions -- the good ol Silver Dollar. Â As much as I like to tease this place, it has gone through some interesting changes such as the implementation of a bath tub and duck ticket free cover honoring.
Service is decent here, but the drinks like many other places is where they make the bulk of their money. Â The girls don't seem very college-like but rather slightly older girls who are trying to make money with their semi-fake body parts and baby oil soaked silky skin. Â I find this place to be a fun hangout for a group of college kids from the U of O, but a downright depressing place for the lonely, single, and very creepy men who sip their beers quietly while gazing at the dancers.
Not only can you mix serving alcohol AND fully nude strip clubs in Oregon, but this joint also has a full on shower and hottub inside as well. There is no formal system for getting the ladies into the tub, but if there is enough interest or tips involved, they can be cohersed.
For the most part there is good talent and friendly girls - Probably a safer bet during big game weekends. Ladies are free everynight - as well as ticket stub carring Ducks fans.
One thing to beware - men, do NOT get on stage under any circumstances (birthdays, bachelor parties, etc). The girls give a pretty mean wedgie and a good belt lashing, not very pretty.