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Welcome to the Strip Club You Didn’t Expect: PRIVATE DANCE: LAS VEGAS #1 Hits the Stage

The Curator
Jun 13
3 min read

From Private Dance to Private Dance: Las Vegas

When Cheeky Comics launched, they weren’t just building a comic book brand — they were opening the doors to a secret world. Their flagship title, PRIVATE DANCE, pulled back the velvet curtain on a New York strip club, showing you the dancers, the customers, the bouncers, and the stories that pulse underneath the neon lights and rhinestone fantasy. It wasn’t about clichés. It was about people — raw, real, and full of contradictions.

But New York was just the beginning.

Now, Cheeky Comics are turning up the heat and hopping a flight to Las Vegas. Because what happens in Vegas? Well… sometimes it cries in the dressing room, slaps a sleazy bachelorette with a lube gun, and still manages to chase the spotlight. That’s right — Private Dance: Las Vegas is here, and she’s ready for the stage.

Meet Chrissy — Or As Vegas Knows Her, “Jersey”

Private Dance: Las Vegas #1 - Cover A by Celtis

Chrissy’s got the kind of starry-eyed dream that doesn’t die easy: she wants to sing. Not karaoke. Not backup. She wants her name on the marquee and a mic in her hand. So she packs her bags in New Jersey and heads for the bright lights of Vegas — because where else would a dreamer go?

The only job that gets her on stage? Hosting a hunk show.

It’s not quite The Voice, but it’s a start… until an “unfortunate incident with the lube gun” sends her packing. (Look, these things happen.)

Broke and humiliated, Chrissy turns to her ride-or-die, Tawny — a dancer at the upscale Vegas club AMETHYST, who sees Chrissy’s potential not as a singer, but as something else: a moneymaker. A showstopper. A force.

So Chrissy reinvents herself as JERSEY, trading glitter for stilettos and chasing a whole different kind of spotlight. But she’s not here to just dance. She’s still hoping that someone — anyone — will look past the fantasy and see her real talent.

High Stakes, Higher Heels

Private Dance: Las Vegas #1 - Cover B by Celtis

Inside AMETHYST, Chrissy gets a crash course in Vegas showbiz — where the high rollers tip heavy, the private rooms get real private, and the hustle never sleeps.

This is a world of sugar daddies and heartbreak, of late-night confessions and mid-morning regrets. But it’s also a place where unexpected friendships blossom and broken dreams get patched up with glitter and grit.

And just when Chrissy starts finding her rhythm, an old face from Jersey strolls back into the picture — someone who remembers her very differently than she remembers him. Is he a second chance or just another ghost from a past she’s tried to outrun?

Private Dance: Las Vegas — More Than Just Skin Deep

Private Dance: Las Vegas #1 - Cover C by Joe Pekar

This isn’t your typical stripper story. Private Dance: Las Vegas is a 28-page, no-ads comic that blends comedy, heartbreak, and redemption into one unforgettable night under the lights. Written by the powerhouse duo Pat Shand & Ralph Tedesco, drawn with grace and attitude by Jenn St-Onge, vibrantly colored by Slamet Mujiono, and polished by editors Shannon Lee & Twon Ficaro — all rounded out with slick lettering by Jim Campbell.

The comic dives into themes of identity, resilience, and the beautiful chaos of chasing your dream in a city built on delusion and decadence.

A New City. A New Club. A New Hustle.

Private Dance: Las Vegas #1 - Cover E by OthalaM

Private Dance: Las Vegas isn’t just a side story. It’s a bold expansion of the Cheeky Comics universe — proof that every club has its own drama, every dancer has her own dream, and every city has its own secrets.

So take your seat, pour a drink, and keep your eyes on the stage.

Because Jersey is about to show you how it’s done.

Now available from Cheeky Comics on Kicks-tarter.

All story. No ads. Just truth in heels.