Went in a Saturday afternoon about 4 pm. Stage was dead. Club was dead. Whoever was there was already engaged in deep conversation. Took a stool a BB D ordered a lager. About half way through, a lady introduced herself as Lola. She seemed innocent -- like for real. Had some dances. It was innocent as this place goes but it was a trendous grind leading to a breath-taking heart-racing glimpse of eternity.
