I love this place

Paradise can be represented in many different ways even for a single person. My vacation paradise includes a nice cocktail and a quiet beach. My sporting paradise is a seat at Fenway. My strip club paradise is Cheetah Pompano Beach. Though I do have some criticisms, this is going to be a largely positive review. Understand that I do not work for this club, live in Florida, or typically give glowing reviews (see my other TUSCL postings).

So what is my strip club paradise like? It includes a bar where the drinks are affordable ($8 beers) and sporting events can easily be viewed (this club must have had 10 or so monitors around the bar). The bar also includes a nearby stripper stage (in this case the raised stage is in the middle of the bar). And the club has dancers that will 1) respect your desire to watch the game and leave you alone or 2) be willing to entertain you with a handsy table dance while you watch the game. The ability to glance at a beautiful, naked girl during commercial breaks or feel up a sexy lady during halftime is pure pleasure. Just fantastic.

I went to this club on Sunday, June 22, the night of game 7 of the 2025 NBA finals. Had the club not aired the game, I would have gone elsewhere. I paid the $2 parking fee and asked the attendant if the game would be shown. He seemed a little uncertain. I paid the $10 cover and the desk girl also seemed uncertain if the game would be shown inside. Odd. Once inside (I arrived just before tipoff), I see the game is on every single monitor. So my first criticism of Cheetah Pompano Beach (CPB) is know your clientele and communicate to your staff if something is on the agenda for the night. I take a seat at the bar, order a beer, and settle in.