Fun at The Crocker Club

Last night I hit the mean streets of LA with one of my favorite coworkers, S Boogie. A group of her good friends and I decided to dip into The Crocker Club on Spring Street.

When we arrived, there was NO ONE inside of the club. I guess the $10 cover charge was for the air that I’d be breathing. Despite the lack of patrons, I still had a pretty good time (but that could be the leftover cranberry and vodka talking!). The venue was pretty clean. There were a couple of dance floors and several small rooms for private parties. Drinks were reasonably priced. Bartenders were VERY easy on the eyeballs. And they played all types of music ranging from Migos’ Versace to Miley Cyrus’ We Won’t Stop. 

I had a blast! That is until, some random girl YANKED me up and tried to seduce me.  She kept dancing on me and whispering in my ear. Then she asked “Have you ever been with a girl?” To that I responded :

The madness did not end there! I then met a guy named JaQuincy. Yes, JAQuincy.  Because Quincy just was not enough. Anywho, this fool was grabbing numbers LEFT and RIGHT . . . ALL up in my face lol. No shame was there to be found! He also got that good ol :

All-in-all, the night was amazing!

Here are some pre-shenanigans photos :

Hair extensions from no other than Arjuni.