It's been a long time since I've been to this club...like it was called Ponytails. The club has darkened in complexion since those days and the smell of the devil's lettuce was fragrant in the air. Walking in and paying the cover, I was immediately greeted by a statuesque Cubana who said she remembered me from VIP, and let's go back there now. I told her I'm not the Papi you remember. She remained convinced and convincing that I should at least try to remember! After two lap dance songs, I had already caught the eye of a beautiful brunette on another couch. I told my new/old friend, that was it for now. She said it was four songs not two. Aggressive start and then the song number hustle. Her chance for VIP went to 0. I brought the little dancer I had been eyeing over for a couple of dances, and she was amazing. Like most of the other dancers, she was from Cuba - maybe refugees from Follies? Her approach and delivery were smooth and exciting. VIP followed. All as promised. Would definitely repeat!
