Stopped in on a Monday night...

Stopped in on a Monday night during both the Jazz Festival and the American July 4th weekend. The place is much like other Ste. Catherine clubs. Go up the stairs, pay the $5 cover and sit. The bar is on one side of the club, the stage on the other. Private dances are upstairs in roomy cubicles. The women onstage were uniformly gorgeous, though the amount of nudity varied with each dance. Strangely, they'd often dance a song, leave the stage and return for a second song later.

About twenty minutes in I was approached by Rebecca for a dance. She was a brunette with a ridiculously enhanced figure, and since the dances were only $10, I had to see what was under there. We went upstairs, and what came out was, well, unique. She claimed she was a 38KK, and I had no cause to doubt her. Unfortunately her breasts were straight silicone, looking like they'd burst out of her body, and they were solid and as immovable as boulders! She was warm, she was charming, but there was something grotesque about the whole experience. Not my thing, but I had to look.

As I said, the place is much like other area clubs. Plenty to see and to touch, but don't expect the dancers to return the favor. I guess there are other places in the area for that, but I haven't found 'em yet.