What is up with the paper cup with a piece of cake in it?

Arrived just before noon and beat the valet so got to pack my own car out of the blazing sunshine near the treeline. Entry at this time is no cover, and the girl at the front does a quick glance at your DL and a patdown that seems a lot more like a poor attempt at groping. I think you could walk in there with a nuclear bomb and still not be detected. Couple dollars in the tip jar and into the club we go. Was early enough to grab a high back next to the wall. 5 for a beer and a little paper cup with cake??? WTH is up with the cake? Anyway I digress. The club is basically unchanged, lots of smoke, layout the same etc, except, it seems a lot less dark than usual. It is still one of the darkest clubs I have ever been into but didnt seem nearly as dark this time.

Anyway, soon thereafter started the circling line of mostly latin dancers asking for dancers. My regular walked in in street clothes and said she would be back soon. An hour + later she had not reappeared from the dressing room. Not sure what would take that long. As my time was running short before a meeting, I grabbed a thin dancer in a Wonder Woman costume who said she was from Trinidad. Did several dances with some mutual groping and she, unlike the latin dancers was nude from the start. Four dances later it was unfortunately time to leave. Wish I had a bit more time to try VIP with her but alas, was not to be. All in 40 for the dances, another 40 for assundry dances for others not worth discussing, a couple beers, tip to the front door girl, less than 100 total.