Silky’s

NEVER AGAIN!!! Cheap to get in and all you can drink but there watered down… Very bad. The girl are even discounted trust me go down the street to the other spot. I rather pay the money for a better experience. WE’RE OUT.
Ps it wouldn’t let me give 0 stars.

Okay, so yes… tonight was my first time going to a strip club. Picture this…3 girlfriends sitting at Piccolo Forno over in Lawrenceville just having finished up a delicious Italian four course meal are wondering what to do with the rest of their night. Someone threw out the idea of going to a local bar but we couldn’t confirm how safe it was since owners and crowd had changed. Next idea was… hey, let’s go to a Strip club. My thought was oooooh I like hot guys and all but watching a stranger dude shake his junk on me is not my cup of tea. My bestie looked at me like I was crazy and corrected my thought pattern by letting me know we would be seeing female strippers. Again, I’m wondering why. Nevertheless, majority ruled and I realized I had never seen female strippers besides in the movies anyway. So, where do we end up? Here in McKees Rocks. While all of the ladies were not drop dead gorgeous and failed to offer up any competition to, say… Beyonce…there were a few beautiful girls that we chatted up. What did we discuss after watching them all spread eagle in our faces, you ask? Well, girl stuff! We inquired about how long it took them to learn their pole moves, did they shave/​wax, how do the guys treat them, deals at Sephora, kids, Christmas… etc. While I did happen to see more naked, and I mean NAKED, ladies then I would volunteer to look at or seek out, darnit, we all loved the conversations we had with everyone. From the bouncers to the girls neither me nor my friends were uncomfortable and we had a blast. I will say it’s crazy watching how mesmerized men can get by staring at the woohaha. Would I go again? No. Did we make it rain? Yup… they worked for their money so, why not?
One to cross off the good ol bucket list!