What Happened To This Place

I had decided to take a break from Wackos for a few weeks hoping the time away who let me have a new perspective on this club. And it certainly did. First clue should have been arriving at 8:30 on a Saturday night and having no problem finding a parking space near the club. That usually does not happen.

Once inside I saw why. The club was had no more than probably 20 customers. And most of them were beaners. Seems that the 'contract' cuban dancers, no the contract cuban cows, are attracting a high number of compatriots to the club. I have to wonder what happened to the pretty, athletic and sexy women that use to dance here? Now all that is there are over tatted fat assed cuban beef. There are several who should not be taking off their clothes let alone dancing. Just disgusting to look at. A couple of them have a cellulite ass that is wider than their shoulders that just jiggles when they dance. Of course that is when they want to dance. More often than not when called to the stage by the DJ they just ignore him and don't bother to take their turn on stage. Sad and annoying to sit there and listen to the DJ call for one of the cuban pigs over and over and over again. Probably spent a good 15 minutes last night with no one on stage while the DJ bellowed over and over for any one of them to take the stage. But considering who there was to call on stage, that may not have been such a bad thing.

I did spend a few minutes talking with one of the few non-cuban dancers there. She hates the club now and is looking to go elsewhere. She does not like the the cuban dancers or the crowd they are now bringing into the club. According to her they are "grabby little Mexican shits that do not know the meaning of the word no. They think that a one dollar tip on stage gives them the right to grab me where ever they want to." Worst part is that management does not seem to care.