Do not know why most dancers are topless, since have nothing to show. The exceptions were Jade and another dancer, who weren't topless. Could have conversation and buy girls drinks without breaking the bank.
Scantily-clad sirens distract the men, while everybody else goes dirty dancing.. The Scene Topless dancers hump a slender stage and flirt from afar in the narrow Pussycat Lounge, a two-story watering hole unique more for the sheer number of males in attendance than for the half-naked chicks dancing dirty behind the bar. Strings of red Christmas lights cast an unholy shadow on the prurient proceedings downstairs. Upstairs, there's a dance party that's decidedly more clothed, but still as rowdy as they come.
The Draw Men ogle openly, unashamedly, while downing $5 Coronas. Floor-length mirrors capture the scantily-clad sirens from even the least flattering of angles, but the gents and the female bartenders--who seem to have perfected identical airs of practiced disaffection--don't seem to mind. It's the flesh the customers have come to see, set to a soundtrack of hard rock, '80s hits and current chart-topping hip-hop.
Don't be turned off by the strip club thing- it wasn't sleezy at all. You wouldn't normally even know that it was above a peeler. The layout is really cool with high ceilings and two levels. Busy but not too crowded. Great music. Really cool, laid-back vibe. Good drink specials. Recommended!
hipsters and strippers.
The Pussycat rules as the most relaxed underground rock/punk/ new wave dance party around. Everyone seems to get bombed and lucky here! Plus, the strippers downstairs are a nice bonus when it gets to too wild upstairs.