Jaguars Gentlemens Club

Working for Digital Dining (B&C) provided some interesting experiences behind the bars, in the kitchens and at the bosses desks in the infamous back offices. My first time at Jaguars was on a service call, followed by a few times with my coworkers.
Being a NYC native, I’ve seen the inside if a few skin joints and I’m not drawing an example from the two. However with Charleston being very slow to change and a Bible Belt buckle, I’m surprised the club got approved to begin with.
The ladies are decient looking, the drinks won’t consume your credit and you can grab some late night food from the truck outside if your hungry.

This place is atrocious. We kind of got suckered in to going here because the cab driver had discount cards to get us in, which, if we were not inebriated, probably would have realized it wasn’t really a deal, as she got money for the cards, and we still had to pay to get in, just not as much. So total up the two, and it’s the same… Anyways.
The first terrible taste in our mouth was that the girl letting you ‘insists’ that you give her a tip to go inside. You’re kidding me right? Who the F tips someone to walk into a place. Example: You walk into my bar, and i’m the bouncer, okay it’s $ 5 to get in, but i’d really appreciate a tip on top of that. Wait, what, are you kidding me?
They really do give you back $ 2 bills when you buy a drink at the bar, okay, I get it, gets the girls more money to earn, but don’t force it down my throat. Now, onto the place, meh, not a really good looking place, in all aspects. After being in there for the bachelor party and buying the best man a dance, we hear from one of the guys my friend was sitting next to was to go across the street to Southern Bell, it’s a lot better there. But, why are you here then? Of, because you’re a ‘high roller’ and they offered you free entry and drinks, okay, understandable. Our friend gets out of the dance, and we head across the street. Muchhhh better.
Do not go here, at all, not worth it, I don’t get the reviews of anything higher then a 2.

Jaguar’s is the worst strip club in the Country and here’s why:
Although the place is not a dump, it’s not much to look at and it’s located right next to warehouses, landfills, dumps and abandoned buildings they charge $ 20 to get in?!.
The only reason we gave place a shot was because Southern Belle was closed.
As soon as we get in and sit down to see the lineup we get asked if we want something to drink, sure, why not?, like it has been mentioned before, they bring you all your change in brand new $ 2 bills forcing you to tip more, 3 minutes later she comes back again to ask if we need a drink… errrrr…you just gave me a Corona, don’t you see it in my hand?, she walks away, 5 minutes later guess what, she returns to ask if I need a drink, I see the game she’s playing, «sure get me another one», i figured if I’m drinking from TWO bottles at the same time they stop bothering me asking if I need a drink, guess what… wrong!, are you serious?, I’m trying to enjoy my beer and see who’s working the stage now GTF outta my way!, after I finish the 3^rd beer, a different server comes by to ask if I need a drink, by now I’m really annoyed so I tell her I don’t want any more drinks, she gets upset and with attitude she tells me you have to consume beer to be there, I decline the drink, she walks away, at this point I’ve had it and make my way to the exit, as I go out I see a bouncer heading to the area were I was watching the dances lol.
I didn’t even see everyone dance, the girls I saw dance had a diva complex expecting to be tipped for doing nothing, a couple of them didn’t even work the pole, in the looks department, they didn’t have any girls above 8, from all the strip clubs I’ve been to all over the country I can say that this one is the worst, expensive, bad service, bad attitudes, bad location, I cannot say anything good about Jaguar’s.

Ok so funny enough a few buddies and I went to the club to see the ladies shake their ass and found out Friday night is wing buffet night… So what the heck I tried them and to my surprise they were great! granted I had a few beers in me but I believe my expectations were so low that when I ate my first win I was shocked!!! Keep’em cooking and ill be back

I won’t be back. This was the skeeziest strip club I have ever been to. I’d have expected a little better for Charleston, but this is what we had to deal with for a bachelor party. It was expensive to get in BYOB. yes, bring your OWN BEER… Seriously? To make things worse, there was only one stage, girls that never even stripped. I guess that was silly of me to assume they’d do, since I’d just bought a six pack at a gas station across the road and paid $ 20 to get in. There were several girls that never lost a single article of clothing!
Thank goodness I only go to these kinds of places for special occasions, I’d have REALLY been disappointed then. If I had the option of going here or the Cheetah in Atlanta, I’d choose to drive 5 hours to Atlanta just to have a better experience.

OK, I’m going to preface this by saying that I’m from Atlanta … The land of strip clubs. And I’m not cheap, I understand a night at a strip club means I’m dropping dough… But seriously this place was the biggest crock I have ever seen! It was a Sunday night and the «Southern Bell» was closed so this place was right next door and the only logical solution … right? …Wrong! … I only spent 5 min here, and let me tell you why…
1. We were accosted with a $ 20 cover at the door… P. S.this is in a shit hole, industrial park location, on a Sunday night and they were the only club open. Asked if he was serious and the bouncer said” we’ll, you gotta pay to play”… Fine
2. After we payed our cover to the door girl, she gave us the shake down and hustled us into a tip!!! She asked if I had ever been to a strip club before and said it was customary to tip the door girl… For taking my money, you want a tip??? … Listen honey, I love the doors as much as anybody, but if you want money for taking my money, Geez, at least take your shirt off or something.
3. Ok so it’s been two min and I have just paid $ 30, I walk in and the place is dead… I mean dead, there were three other guys there! … The girls were, meh… not dogs but def not the A squad!
4. Anyways I walk up to the bar get a beer, standard price, cool … Then I ask for change for the wad of twenties in my hand … Get this, they only give change in $ 2 bills … WTF, I thought the fed did away with those years ago! … So they are making you tip in two dollar incriminates !!
Long Story short, I was willing to spend a couple hundred bucks, and they were so obviously money hungry and greedy that I spent $ 40 in 5 min and decided I was so morally offended that I couldn’t stay and see naked girls! … So let me pass along a lesson I learned, forget this place… I don’t care it they are the only strip club open on Sundays, skip it !!