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I was recently in London, UK, and went to the Way Out Club, a club hosted on Saturday nights by Way Out Publishing. Details can be found on their website: http://www.wayout-publishing.com/ and click on WayOut Club.
12 pounds and I was in the door, down two flights of stairs. I felt sorry for two girls in front of me, who were on very tall heels, and stepping very carefully down the steps.
The club has a bar area with a dance floor and a few tables around the dance floor, and then a quieter area with couches in the back. The night I was there, which I was told was a little empty due to a pride festival in Liverpool or something, was very good. About 3:1 ratio of guys to tgirls, which isn't great, but better than most places I've been to. There were both working girls, and CDs who were just out to enjoy the night and dance.
Working girls are very casual, and don't approach you, you need to approach them, which I figured out too late. There were two AMAZING BLONDES that showed up, looking like Paris Hilton and an even hotter Paris Hilton. I was about to wander over to one, when her friend called her over, and they both ended up leaving with ONE guy. That bastard. That being said, given the price of stuff in London, I can only imagine what that must have cost him.
Anyway, worth checking out if you are there.
12 pounds and I was in the door, down two flights of stairs. I felt sorry for two girls in front of me, who were on very tall heels, and stepping very carefully down the steps.
The club has a bar area with a dance floor and a few tables around the dance floor, and then a quieter area with couches in the back. The night I was there, which I was told was a little empty due to a pride festival in Liverpool or something, was very good. About 3:1 ratio of guys to tgirls, which isn't great, but better than most places I've been to. There were both working girls, and CDs who were just out to enjoy the night and dance.
Working girls are very casual, and don't approach you, you need to approach them, which I figured out too late. There were two AMAZING BLONDES that showed up, looking like Paris Hilton and an even hotter Paris Hilton. I was about to wander over to one, when her friend called her over, and they both ended up leaving with ONE guy. That bastard. That being said, given the price of stuff in London, I can only imagine what that must have cost him.
Anyway, worth checking out if you are there.
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