I just wiggle my toes on a mink rug
and press Play on the remote, at the Playaz Club
- Rappin' 4-Tay
Last time I was on the platform at the Queens Plaza subway station I noticed the exclusive "gentlemen's club" pictured here. You know you're headed for a class experience when it's above a Blimpie, as above.
A tour of the facilities: Above left, the swank building that houses the City Scape (or Cityscapes, depending on the sign you read) Gentlemen's Club. Above right, fine dining is free at the club's rooftop BBQ, so you don't have to wander outside to the Blimpie or Taco King. Below left, the penthouse VIP lounge. And below right, I'd guess there's a hot tub in there somewhere, where high rollers can gaze at the stars, smoke cigars, and feed their brain the high class cognac oblivion it craves.
The stretch limo that brings you to the club is, of course, a subway train arriving at Queens Plaza Station, in all its pinkness below.