One word: waterfall.\nIt makes Tryst amazing... especially in the midst of the swarm of drunkards. There was NO WAY anyone could move around.\n\nMy girls and I got invited to a table with bottle service, stayed for a few drinks, then wanted to split... and in turn the guy whose table it was STOLE our purses because we didn't want to stay! We spent the better part of an hour trying to track them down, and eventually a guard gave them back to us.\nAfter asking where they were, he simply stated, \"Just be happy you have them back.\" THEN, one of the guys at the table \"coincidentally\" had my friend's camera in his pocket.\nNOT COOL.\n\nI know this isn't the club's fault, but right after this incident happened my friends and I wanted to get the fuck out of there.\n\nOn the other hand, the benefits were that we got right into the clubs, got some of our guy friends in with no charge (rare in Vegas), had fun on the pole and on top of tables, and the outside area with the waterfall was breathtaking.