I was able to get out of town and down to Portland on Friday night, where I stopped into a couple of strip clubs.  I’m an enthusiastic consumer of adult clubs in Portland for a couple of reasons:

1. Unlike in Seattle, one can have a beer in a Portland club so you don’t get the creepy “I’m only here to watch the dancing girls” vibe. 
2. As a result of #1, there isn’t an astronomical cover charge.
3. I think naked women are pretty.

A particular favorite is Mary’s Club located just a few blocks from our hotel on 10th.  Unfortunately, there was a rude loud trio of guys sitting behind me that detracted from the experience.  You could say “what do you expect in a strip club?” but that’s just it.  In my sex postive, pro-sex worker approach, dancers and fellow patrons are respected while enjoying the show.  We’re all titillated- that’s the point- and can be so without making anyone feel bad.