“Woof” is what I had to say after seeing so many hot straight gays at the popular Atlanta Sport’s bar, Woofs. Not your typical games on the TV and beer specials sports bar, Woof’s had quite a variety of options and treats for me.
The music was a great mix, always playing that song you forgot about, but are so happy to hear it play! A nice mix of GLBT and straight people, you can bring anyone and everyone to party with you. This is definitely Atlanta’s neighborhood bar, and like my favorite neighborhood bar in New York, very diverse and non judgmental. Voted by multiple channels at Atlanta’s best gay bar and America’s best gay bar, Mary’s was a must see stop! To our pleasant surprise, Mary’s was a quaint and eclectic little bar. Needless to say, we fit in perfectly, like the true Black American Princesses we are. I showed up with two girlfriends, also out of their minds, in ball gowns they bought at Dillards.
Not a good place to meet husband material, the Jungle is ideal for doing drugs and losing your mind to the latest Top 40 remixes. This is really suited best just for drunk dancing with friends. To get the drug induced dance crave out of our systems, we went to Atlanta’s biggest gay dance club, appropriately named, The Jungle. No dance floor at Blakes, however I found it rather easier to find places to move and grind! Blake’s on the Park, 227 10th St Atlanta, GA. This is definitely more of a lounge, but the perfect week night hang out spot. I was more transposed on the heavy presence of Drag Queens, as an aspirational one myself. I would not be in total agreement, but there was a decent percentage of reasonably attractive potential everything’s. Atlanta, GA.Īccording to somebody, Blake’sis ‘the best place to meet men’ in Atlanta. An added bonus…free breakfast on Sundays! “I wanted a Denver Omelet, not a dick in my omelet!!” Swinging Richards 1400 Northside Dr. I still, not surprisingly, had an amazing time. Guys had great bodies, but lacked in overall good looks (which if we’re honest is every gay strip club I’ve been to). I felt as if at any moment a drug dealer was going to drive a car through the front door and threaten management for unpaid drug money. Although the Miami location gave me more of the “Magic Mike” fantasy most gay men have developed, Atlanta gave me strip club realness. Having been to their Miami location, I was excited to see some new faces swinging on poles. It’s no surprise one of my first stops was the famous Swinging Richards. I dug deep to find the best bars in Atlanta to make you feel like a B.A.P. I relived my own version of ‘Paris is Burning’ and experienced first-hand what it is to be Boughetto! I even went to a party orchestrated by the famed Dwight Eubanks, allegedly. On a recent trip to ATL to visit the only REAL housewife I care to call an acquaintance, I encountered fish, not from the aquarium, and took a tour of a different kind of Coke factory.