Good Afternoon

After an aborted afternoon visit to Club Pink (I walked into an empty room at 1:20 and was told they don’t open until 2:00, despite a big sign out front that says they are open “1p - 2a”), I moved on to Cheetah, my next warm-up spot before a return visit to Booby Trap where I had been the day before.

This visit was on a Friday from 1:30-3:00 pm. Parking was $2.00, no cover, no ID check, no pat-down or metal detector. Bottled water was $4.25 at the bar. Lunch, with items ordered from a menu, is free until 3:00. It’s a very nicely-appointed, upscale place, complete with a bathroom troll. There are at least four stages, which had girls dancing continuously in sets of three songs – scantily clothed, then topless, then fully nude.

The place was pretty full, and I got the last open seat at the main bar, which is a large square with a stage inside of it. It didn’t actually count, but there seemed to be about 25 girls working and possibly twice that many customers. Of the girls I talked to, most were Latina (with varying levels of English-speaking ability), some Caucasian, and one Malaysian. I saw very few African Americans, and definitely no BBWs. The girls were uniformly pretty, though few real stunners. Man-made boobs were plentiful, but there were enough slim, natural girls to suit me. The layout of the club is not all that conducive to effective circulation of the girls; if you see someone you’re interested in who’s across the room, you had better go talk to her because the chances of her just happening to walk by you is slim. For a number of reasons, your best bet is to go tip them on stage and let them know where you’re sitting.