Paradise City II

Reviews about Paradise City II

• 1 / 5

  By evelyn cavalier
  This place was never a good location but now to even enter this dump of an establishment they make you become a member. I will never come to this place ever again. Lust is a much nicer location, building is solid, girls are beautiful and alcohol is available, you don't have to bring your own.
  May 14, 2017
• 4 / 5

  By Jeremy Brown
  Update (7/6/2014):
  
  The place is much improved. They increased security and the place feels more safe now. There were a few new girls hired who were enjoyable to be around. The ceiling has been fixed. I would recommend the place again.
  
  My initial review (from early 2014):
  
  It was shocking how bad this place had become! Taped barriers blocked off a collapsing ceiling, some booths looked like wild moose trampled them,every urinal and toilet was flooded with vomit or something else, and the place was filled with thugs and drug addict dancers. What I mention is no joke!!
  
  Several years ago friends and I would make the hour long drive from Washington DC to attend this novel place. It was BYOB, so we brought our own ice chest and experienced fun times interacting and drinking with the dancers; dancers who were friendly and good hustlers. We were happy to pay them and the club for their efforts. Fast forward only a year into the future and the place is a total disaster!
  
  About 25% of the booths were in catastrophic condition. I sat on one end of a booth and the other end shot up like a teeter totter! For safety I had to switch to a booth near by which was tilted like a slide, but that was the best available option! Near this booth was tape, lots of tape.
  
  An entire corner of tables, booths, and chairs were taped off! And chunks of the ceiling were still lying about them. No one ever cleaned it. The first dancer who approached, which had extremely dilated pupils and was slurring every word, explained that the damage had occurred over time. I thought some violent fight caused the damage, but it was just neglect. The place had been under new ownership for the last year, and this owner must be a complete fool!
  
  I had to use the bathroom and was disturbed. One urinal had so much pee that if one more person relieved themselves, it would overflow. The only other urinal was filled with vomit! My only hope remained with the one stall present. I opened the door and discovered a toilet clogged with skid-marked toilet paper. What's more, no soap dispenser existed in the bathroom!
  
  Looking around the place I noticed no other professionals like me and my friends. The place used to have that type of clientele but now appeared to house every drug dealer within a 100 miles. It was a scary setting.
  
  After some time I got a dance from a dancer who seemed like the normal one of the bunch. She was noticing how cold my hands were. At that moment it dawned on me that I had been shivering all night and my skin was actually like ice cold. I hadn't noticed my own shivering because of the distracting and horrifying surroundings. The AC was blasting in that place for some bazaar reason! Parts of the dance consisted of her rubbing my hands on her warm thighs. She seemed concerned how cold my skin felt. I wanted a fun dance, not a cure for hypothermia.
  
  Soon thereafter, my friend and I left and we will NEVER EVER go back. I will tell all my coworkers who sometimes make the drive to attend the Bunker Hill gentleman clubs, to avoid this place FOREVER!
  
  This place should be burned to the ground immediately!
  
  There is a plus though, my friend and I went to Foxy Lady's and had a fun time. It is not all bad in Bunker Hill.
  November 18, 2016