Stay away from this place.
"Big Dog" the bouncer name, framed me, and robbed me in the bathroom with his "backup" bathroom buddy. I was told by Big Dog to follow him and that he had to speak with me, so I followed him (big mistake). He grabbed me by my arm and pushed me into the bathroom (which is secluded by the hallway, and no one noticed in the main floor except for the bouncer and the security to the right by the private section, which all of them denied everything to the police, and even denied seeing "big dog" inside the club because he was supposedly outside the entire night checking ID.. YEAH RIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU ALL FUCKING LIED, AND YOU'RE ALL A SORRY LOSER, AND PATHETIC ASS PEOPLE. I HOPE YOUR KIDS GO THROUGH THE SAME THING, AND THEN YOU SEE HOW IT FEELS, BUT I ALSO HOPE THAT YOU DON'T HAVE A KID BECAUSE I'D FEEL BAD FOR THAT CHILD, BECAUSE KIDS DESERVE A REAL FATHER, NOT A PATHETIC, PITIFUL, AND WORTHLESS DEADBEAT ROBBING THIEF (AND KILLER.. I wouldn't put it past them to kill someone because that's what I felt like it was leading to.. and to feel that way in a club that you were supposed to be having fun in.. well, you get the point.), then he and his bathroom buddy locked the door, and slammed me up against the wall. The bathroom guy stood over the door to make sure no one was trying to get in, and when someone tried to come in, they ignored the guy outside and continued with me. Big dog then hit me in the face multiple times while holding one of my arms against the wall. He told me I could either walk out or it could get a lot worse, so empty my pockets. I took out over $1,000 cash and he put it in his pocket and I struggled with him to get it back, but his size was 3x as big as myself. He then pulled out a pill bottle. He then told me that I was selling pills in the club and he was going to call the police if I didn't leave immediately. I called the police myself. He gave the pill bottle to the police and told them it was mine. I denied everything that he was lying about trying to frame me and to get off the hook for robbing me. The Memphis police did absolutely nothing, because there was no camera in the club to see what happened. WHAT A JOKE!!! I sat outside for over an hour while the police talked to the people inside (which all lied to the police about what they had obviously seen. SORRY ASS PEOPLE!!!) The police couldn't do a damn thing!!! I was robbed of all of the money I had on me, and I was framed with having pills. I was also banned from the premises, and if I come on the property I will go to jail. Well, I have something to say to you "Big Dog".. Watch your back. I won't ever forget this experience and it has scarred me for life. This happened a few years ago when I was younger ~19 or 20. It seems as though they knew I had money on me, and I was an easy "target" and a pushover being as my size was much smaller than the bouncer. Well, it has been a few years ~4-5 now, and I still think about that night every day of my life. If you ever read this Pony, you should absolutely feel ashamed of yourselves. This is supposed to be an enjoyable & fun place, being as it's not even a legitimate strip club it's just PATHETIC that you let something like this happen to one of your customer inside the club. It shows you how and worthless these people are, with no conscious for other people's feelings, and how sorry and pathetic that they steep down to steal money from a young teenager just out trying to have fun. Absolutely pathetic club which let this happen in a simple bra and panties club as mentioned in the other reviews. This is the true definition of worthless human life in one location. Absolutely WORTHLESS human beings. This all happened over $1,000, which means if you go in there with a good sum of cash.. you most likely won't be leaving from there with it (but the bouncer will). You can't do anything about it when it happens either. I had been in there multiple times with my buddies before this happened, and when it happened I had a ton of management following me around and just walking by me while I was sitting at a table taking a look at my pockets and my personal products (such as my phone, my class ring, and more), as if -like I said- they were PURPOSELY PLANNING on ROBBING ME!!!
I could say so much more, but basically you need to stay away from here. These aren't your regular people... These are worthless, pathetic, sorry-ass losers, and they deserve to be hit by a semi truck traveling at 100 mph.
Dear Pony,
Fuck you, and fuck everyone of the people who work inside of it and outside of it. You're all dirty. You're all a failure in life, and you all deserve nothing more than a box on the street to live in it, with absolutely NO ONE giving you a penny to "help out" when you're holding a sign up for "Hungry: food needed". read more