The Cabaret Club

This club has a reputation among the strip clubs of Brisbane as a «meat factory», and after a short visit I understood why. Overcrowded at the best of times, with glamours parading past and you get a dance simply by holding a $ 5 or $ 10 note in the air — the dancers all swoop on you like seagulls on a chip.
The drinks were good, entry was cheap, but the entire club had the atmosphere of a sleazy brothel. I spent about ten minutes trying to get a drink at the bar and after a glance at the main stage room, decided I’d be better off spending the extra money to go elsewhere. There is literally no conversation between the dancers and the clients — if the girl looked good and the guy had a bit of cash, he’d pick her and they’d go to the upstairs area for a more private session.
If sleazy tit shows are your thing, this is good, but I would advise those with more discerning tastes (and more $$) to go elsewhere.

I was, quite seriously, scarred for life after visiting the Cabaret Club for a very naughty hen’s night with a group of girls. Amazingly, they do a lot of hen’s nights here but I cannot for the life of me see the appeal. It wasn’t the fact that it was a strip club, because I’m all up for watching smoking hot girls dance around a pole and the girls here were something. It was the openness of everything. Guys were squeezed all along the couches lining the walls of the club, almost in each others laps, getting $ 5 lap dances left right and centre. There is something incredibly wrong with sitting right next to a complete stranger as they grope a naked girl. Someone gouge my eyes out please. I’m sure the males of Brisbane have a different view of the place but girls, avoid this The Cabaret Club at all costs and head for Love & Rockets instead.