Stiletto’s

The biggest tipoff should have been that there was no line at the door, but my group decided to make our way into the club anyway. The cover was not terrible, but any dollar I spent to get in was not worth it. The club somehow managed to be dirtier than the street outside. Everything smelled terrible and I did not even want to sit down in the disgusting old chairs. Not a single other person was inside the club except for the dancers and they immediately swarmed our group. I was harassed for money by one who looked like she had a serious drug problem, but luckily my group came to their senses quickly and we were able to leave before I had spend any more money than the cover. Even with so many other bad bars and clubs on Bourbon this is one definitely to avoid.

When you come here, you’re not going to see any long lines outside the club. When you have Penthouse, Hustler Club, Hustler Barely Legal, Rick’s Cabaret, and other more «upscale» establishments, Stiletto’s doesn’t look too fancy from the outside (or the inside), but when I walked by it, the door guy said that there was no cover charge to get in. So, why the hell not.
The girls aren’t as good looking as the ones I saw at Penthouse (even though I couldn’t get any of the girls’ attention at Penthouse). However, these girls really know how to work the pole. Yes, the dancing pole! Not the other kind of pole. And believe me when I say they know how to work the pole, the KNOW how to work the pole. I have plenty of friends who take pole dancing classes so I’ve seen a few tricks that the ladies do on the pole, but these girls were like advanced pole dancer or something. In Houston, I’m so used to watching the girls just kind of rub up against the pole and grind on it a little bit; maybe jump on it and do some simple tricks. But the girls at Stiletto’s? I have to give it to them, they know the pole well.
a private dance will run you $ 40 and these girls are not shy to ask for tip. Yes, it seems kind of high compared to the $ 20 that I’m used to in Houston. However, in Houston that $ 20 will get you exactly one song. The $ 40 I spent got me almost three songs. So, if you look at it that way, it was actually cheaper.
Bottle service? $ 500. If you’re going to spend a lot of time here drinking and you have a bunch of people in your group, might as well spend that money. You get to go upstairs with some VIP privileges. I wouldn’t know what those privileges are since I didn’t get bottle service.
They do offer champagne services. As for that, all I can say is refer to this:
All in all, I had lots of fun in here. Too bad they still allow smoking inside the club in New Orleans. Major downside!

These girls work hard for the money! The pole dancing routine I witnessed was better than anything I’ve ever seen live, including Vegas. Two girls stacked, twirling expertly — just an amazing amount of athleticism and artistry. The dj SUCKS, however; during a 15 minute routine, he never once reminded the crowd to take care of the performers. We were the only people tipping in the whole place… the girls deserved better.

Dirty club

Dance comes up to us all «I lost my 8 dollar pack of smokes.» Were like «Bummer.» She says «Wanna go in on a pack? I’ve only made like 5 bucks tonight.» Were like «No, but here, have a cigarette.» Then she rubs on my leg all awkward for five minutes. Then she asks my friend to tip her for «Hanging out» with her. We just laughed and left.

This place didn’t ALLOW us to enter the club because we were all women with no men. It was the beginning of my night so I wasn’t hammered enough to just brush it off my shoulder… This has severely pissed me off to no end in which I’m going to say is EXTREMELY sexist and am thinking about how much a lawyer might charge to take this lawsuit up. Screw this place and I would NEVER EVER recommend anyone I know going there… which will be quite a few turned down customers seeing as how I have lots of friends from here… how since I used to live here and always bring new people down for «vacation» and now via internet. Screw you Stiletto’s. I hope your stripper poles have chlamydia on it.

Decent looking women in here on a Sunday night. No cover. A hefty fee gets you a private session in a room off the courtyard. Or just enjoy the stage show.