Four queens used to be the class of downtown.  Now it has degraded to the point of A cross between a Dottys in the ghetto and an over elaborate mc mansion.  The slots are locked down at 89 percent, and despite having a few dealers that are 100 percent on point, fun, chatty, and extremely entreating, the majority of dealers are so cold, and deprived of life that they would fit in like a champ in a Adams Family movie, or even a Godzilla flick.  The mid shift casino manager is a grade A Dick, with a capital D, it's like someone got a soar dick and named it after him.   Carlos, yeah talking to you baby, take a few black chips off his craps table 3 or 4 nights in a row, and he'll kick you off \""his\"" table games.  Apparently winners are not allowed here.  The main bonus, and definitely a reason to frequent this place is there are lots of very attentive, cute, and quick cocktail girls.  I would rank them towards the top of the line on Fremont street were the average age of a cocktail girl is pushing 60, the queens has broken through and done something very right with younger, attractive, and pleasant gals.  Very cute outfits, and always smiling, what more could a man ask for, it reason to play in the casino if you can skirt the mean mugging dealers.  Ditch the crappy pit bosses whom have been promoted to the upper limits of there irresponsibility, get some dealers that smile every now and than, kick out the bums that get to ya before security does (need more proactive based security, kick out the bums as soon as they walk in\n... Looks like a bum, smells like a bum, GTFO!), and the queens could return to the class of downtown that it once was.