They Must Count Different in Havana

Knockouts isn’t the cream of the crop, but it usually serves its purpose when you have realistic expectations. At least that was how it used to be….

Came in late on Monday. Door fee was $5. ID check (not scanned) and pat-down. A one pole stage is center of a pretty dark room. About 20 or so tables around the stage. Bar is to the left. Two areas for private dances are available. $10 area is tucked to the left of the entry and a VIP area is in the back. VIP used to be $20, but no idea if it still is.

Walked in and there were 3 dancers talking with a couple of guys at a table and one on stage. Immediately realized this was a different crop of dancers than I am normally used to at the club. All were decent looking, whereas in the past you had a pretty big range. I hadn’t even received my beer yet when one walked over and introduced herself as she grabbed my crotch and rubbed. She was Cuban and I realized the Cubans had made there way to the club which I had not seen before. She was pretty good looking, maybe a 7/8, natural body, no tats. Asked if I wanted to dance and I said not yet. Was really persistent and acted like she couldn’t understand me or hear me. I finally agreed after several minutes of trying to converse. Went to $10 area and got decent dances. During first dance a second one asked to join but I declined. Lots of stick shifting, her placing my hands all over her, and a bit of rubbing her over her booty shorts.