Oh Lord, No! Just no! Step through the door to a schizophrenic d\u00e9cor of kitchen kitsch and slot machines. That's IF you can soldier through that fog of second-hand smoke. They have jars of little candies and snacks you can enjoy with your beer and cigs (?) while you play away, but why would you?? I understand they have cheap cigarettes, but you don't need to buy any. Just sit there and breathe. Or try to. They also appear to sell food, but since their clientele appears to be 90% meth addicts, who are they selling it to? Good heavens, if you want to gamble, go to a casino where you can at least get some comps and they attempt to filter the air. Easy parking can't be the answer- I'm pretty sure none of the regulars own cars. Go where they have a valet. Do not go to Dotty's.