text: My cousins were in town this past weekend and insisted we do some club crawling at West Gate I was half sold on the idea as I had just returned home from NYC I was exhausted and running on fumes but I agreed with regrets of coursen nAlthough the property is nice and the weather could not have been better I really do not know how people can afford to go out on the town Every barrestaurant had a cover charge and absolutely no drink specials to be found anywhere Where I come from specials are the norm and you can always count on a shot special too Not here I was broke after stops at bucks a pop and a round of drinks costing me to bucksI was so sticker shocked I could not even work up a slight buzz nnWe also went to a club which I would say could qualify as uberghetto I have not seen that much twerking sincewell hmm never mindLet us just say way more than what I need to see for a lifetime These people were out of control I was standing there with my group and it was so crowded I was soaking wet from booze all the way down my back into my favorite leather loafers I even observed someone smash a glass in the middle of the dance floor and just kept right on dancing This shiz was unbelievable nnFast forward to the next morning I discovered scratches on my calves and the back of my shirt was stained from what must have been vodkacrans Jaeger bombs bigbutt beers yes they have those and who knows what else One things for sure it was not my doing nn All I know is this was one big fat beentheredonethat for me West Gate and your overpriced douchey establishments no thank you I will stay put in my bubble