Like the idea, but not the execution

I was lucky to find a parking space because there's so little parking that some grass areas are used for cars as well.

Cover was 25 and they did a weird face scan thing to get my temperature. It seemed like mask usage was pretty standard, but I was overwhelmed by the number of people. Living in quarantine must've made me partially agoraphobic. The place was small and packed. The number of girls I put was an approximation because I could not tell as it was wall to wall bodies. You get a handstamp for return entry all night.

The bathroom had an attendant which I hate. It seems like most of the clubs in Tampa do this, though.