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RE: Seventh Veil Strip Club Review
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Review
| Date at Club: 03/31/2006 |
Dancer's Looks: 5-6 |
Song Length: No Comment |
Overall Rating:  |
Dancer's Personallity: 5-6 |
Club Quality: Average |
| Mileage: No Comment |
Additional Information
I came in as a customer on two occasions. The second time I tried to get a job there, but the manager claimed there were too many girls on shift to let me audition. He took my number down but never called me back.
Anyway, my first time went fairly well. The club is nicely decorated, with just enough lighting to see what you want to see. I paid a $20 cover and the hostess immediately pushed me and my friend to sit at the stage so that we would tip. Two complimentary bottles of water were brought over. The hostess was beautiful and was also available for dances (the normal price is $40 but she charged $60 and would not take off her g-string). My friend got a few of them from her and said the mileage was a little above average, but that could be because my friend is a woman. We went outside for a smoke on the little porch with her and she gave us a little bit of club gossip (apparently some of the girls there are pretty vindictive) and we also got her phone number. Very sweet woman - possibly a few screws loose, but maybe she was just drunk.
The other dancers were average looking girls. Some were decent on the pole, and it was mostly floor work with a concentration on ass shaking. We tipped generously, and were only approached by one other girl who leaned over after her stage set and asked if I wanted a dance, but the tone of her voice suggested that she was prepared for rejection, not very confident or happy. I felt bad for a lot of the girls who were sitting around doing nothing and seemingly unable to approach guys while a dancer was on stage. I wonder if that is just a rule they have or if no one wanted to hustle.
I had a good experience with some of the other customers though. A group of Armenian guys offered my friend and I some vodka in the parking lot and gave us money to throw at the girls. Good times.
My second experience was a little more uneventful since I didn't stay that long. The manager waived my door fee since I wasn't able to audition and I was approached by one dancer who looked like a strange version of the Swiss Miss girl. I explained that I was thinking of working there and she fled faster than I could blink.
I've heard better things about the club more recently, but I probably won't go back in there for a while. Who knows, I live nearby and might get the urge once again...
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