I’m torn now on that. The DJ in me would want a good spot with great music and a “the DJ runs the show” policy so trixies begging for crap are rejected. Unfortunately, without bigger names to draw out a crowd or some great gimmick, it would fail.
The Promoter in me would simply sell out. Mainstream music, hot looking fake people, fancy spot that milks money out of people, invite or pay celebrities to come out, strict door policy, hire actual models to be gogo dancers, and even find a means to get coke dealers inside as well as hot underage slutty girls and other “forbidden fruits”. Basically I’d make the party DJs and music lovers would hate with a passion but average people and mainstream clubbers would say is the best night on Earth.
I’d make a ton of money, then pull out and leave it.