tame but fun little place

You remember going over to your friends parents house when they weren't home and drinking with your buddies in the basement? You'd play records and dance with your girlfriends and try to sneak feeling them up. Later on you'd disappear into the corner in the dark and try to get some action going while both of you kept all of your clothes on. This is what Parkway tropics is like, except you don't necessarily have to know anybody. Low key bar. Friendly dancers, who go by the no touching rules 100%. Still they find interesting ways to make that roll of quarters appear in your pocket. At $10 per dance it seems like a real bargain. With gas under $2 a gallon its like a time machine. I wouldn't go out of my way to go there again, but would stop back if I was near and had time.