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Recently celebrated its 9th anniversary, making it perhaps the oldest club in town.
Waytago, you crazy fucking Swedes. The king of Moscow's dyev-hunting grounds has just
opened up a "business class" section. Guess what tha's about? We just discovered another
reason to come here: if you want to drink all night around babes, feel confident, yet
not get laid, come here, order a few drinks, and let the girls talk you up. You'll
feel 100% better, we swear. Has returned to its glorious past: packed with babes,
favorable ratios and abuzz. Night Flight is one place not hurting from the crisis:
packed wall-to-wall with respectable expat businessmen and, er friendly as heck working
girls. Sexy working ladies, and no shame in showing your face: the Swedish-managed
staff is discreet, professional and attentive. THE favored place for married men on
business trips to visit - many have given this place a "two hastily-removed wedding rings up!"
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eXile alert! The Cartel now has set $200 as the minimum price, so pack a pair of Bens
if you come. Also, drinks and entrance have risen in price. Tiny dancefloor means you
just cut straight to the negotiations. If you bump into your boss, just say that you've
come for the food [sic].
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