Shaken down by a bouncer

The club feels in decline. Once upon a time, this was the sort of place that I looked for excuses to go to: reliably awesome grinds from hot girls who were also fun to talk to before the dance.

Logistics: Metal detector but no cover during the day. They check IDs for young looking patrons. Parking is pretty easy, but not labelled well. Not especially easy biking due to the hill, but a cheap uber or reasonable walk from the MBTA/Amtrak station.

During summer and fall of 2025 I visited twice on weekend evenings and found the talent lacking for my all-natural athletic/slim body tastes. I visited more recently on a Friday afternoon, which normally has quite a few of my preferred type. On this particular afternoon there were five girls working, and only one was to my tastes. The others were all a bit heavy for my tastes, and some appeared to have enhanced everything.