Had to flip a bitch on...

Had to flip a bitch on 35th Ave because this place is camouflaged. It's just south of Thomas on the west side of the road. It shares building space with a little mercado/restaurant. The parking lot smells like grilled pollo asado. Parking is hella tight and limited. I wouldn't advise driving into the area behind the club for parking because if there aren't any spaces, turning your vehicle around sucks. A dead end L curve with no outlets. Kind of a g'd out neighborhood. Probably more ghetto then Blue Moon Lounge but nothing to worry about (for me, at least). Standing at the entrance was a skinny black gal with a super short and tight skirt. She was talking to some gangsta looking black dude. A few people just out in the lot. Worried about my ride a little bit.

Inside, this place is nothing to look at. A bar to the right, as you enter, and a pool table to the left with a small, useless stage in the corner where the pool table is. Bunch of homies kicking it playing pool. Older gents about 35-45 yrs old. A real neighborhood bar vibe. Seemed like people knew each other. Blue Moon on tap was $3. I sat at the bar because there were no open tables. For the most part, this place was full of Mexicans and Blacks, both dancers and patrons. Some gangsta black dude stood by me for a minute and reeked of weed. Down for that.

Old seats. Old tables. Old carpet. Seat cushions busted up. South of the bar is a row of benches with padded seats and wooden wall barriers between them. In front of the benches are a handful of tables. This place could benefit from having more tables in this area. Dances are $10 along that wall of benches.