The least Portland-y of the Portland clubs

After getting dinner and a show across town at the Acropolis, i made my way over to Casa Diablo around 11 on Saturday night. After a quick talk from the bouncer and giving $8 to the huge-breasted (and bare-breasted) cashier who made a fair amount of small talk, I made my way in. The place was packed. It's a fairly big club by Portland standards - three stages (one long one is treated as 2 stages) that girls rotate down in decreasing amounts of clothes. At the far end is a bar with a couple of topless bartenders (a nice touch). Coke was cheap enough (I think $2 or $4?), and change is given entirely in 2-dollar bills - it's a gimmick of theirs to make you tip $2 per song at the rail instead of $1 basically.

I sat at the 'good' end of the stage, where girls make their last show before rotating out, which also means they're generally fully nude by the time they get to that stage. Just one song each, throw a $2 on stage and likely get a little attention before they go. Around 30 girls on staff that night, and I sat through 20-ish of them. They were hot. Stupidly hot. Insanely hot.

The girls at Casa Diablo seem to have less tattoos than the other clubs - I don't know if that's a thing or not officially, but seems to be the case at any rate. One by one they'd come up, do some insane pole tricks, and then make their way around posing/straddling/etc an assortment of guys there. Some highlights: