Between champagne-showers and the almighty Chug-a-Thon, you'll swear that you've died and gone to Frat House Heaven. Open your throat and deep it in the VIP area of Maisonette 9. Mash those buttons with your fingers of fury, gentlemen - the hotter your moves, the greater the score! The ladies bump n' grind with strange men they've never met, claiming innocence as they protest ' I'm so drunk right now, I don't even know what I'm doing!'. No 'evening out' would be complete without it, after all. Young and old unite as desperate revelers cling on to a once proud scene.Īh, the quintessential element to any proper nightclub. Part of legendary Liberty City icon, Tony Prince's party empire, Hercules is a final bastion of hotness in these tepid times. Dance with the gods while Rome is burning.