Five hours later, I staggered out of there $1200 poorer. My military buddy spent more than that, and the guest of honor had passed out. I'd certainly go to confessions if I could only remember what the hell I may have done to confess. I'm sure it wasn't too bad.
You either paid hundreds of dollars to buy the girls (watered down) champagne OR were charged a few hundred each to use "private facilities".
Either way (and speaking from personal experience), it was probably a ripoff.
