Thank goodness we didn't pay to get in this place.... YIKES!!!\n\nit's good to be a girl in Vegas... you get random people coming up to you, asking you if you want to go to certain clubs, and the beauty of this is that if the place is not so good (like this one), you didn't just waste $20...\n\nFirst, there was the tiniest of crowds outside and lots of people leaving, yet we waited the longest to get in this place.  First place we head is the bar...ordered 3 drinks, and the waitress tells me that it's $54.... \n\nwait, what?  I'm confused.  Those 3 short little drinks cost how much?  Now, I expected to pay a lot for drinks, but that's obscene.  Especially considering that the club was not very nice.  We kept saying that it was like an 80's club, not because they played 80's music but because the effects were reminiscent of that era....smoke hitting me in the face every 5 seconds coming down from the ceiling....and the music!  My lord, it was painful!  It was SO much base that you could feel it in your head, your arms, your legs, I think my heart stopped a few times...\n\nDefinitely not our scene.  Nothing impressive about the crowd, the decor, the horribly painful music... we could not wait to get the F out of this place....