Lots of Cubanas willing to play.

Arrived here about 8:30pm, midweek. Parking was easy, found a space right out front. Gave two bucks to a chill parking guy outside the door. Inside, paid $10 at the door, got a quick security wand, and that was it. The place was busy but not wall to wall.

The club has a low ceiling and seems a little claustrophobic, especially compared to the gigantic room at Booby Trap and some of the enormous Miami places. The interior runs front to back in one long line. There’s a bar along the right side and a light-up dance stage to your left. At the very back of the club, after you walk the whole place, there’s a wall of curtained booths where private dances happen.

Lots of girls working, pretty much all Cuban. And pretty much they only seem to speak Spanish. Knowing a few words will help, for sure. Most were ‘pequenas,’ (petite types). Not much in the way of tall or shapely types. So it was nice to find one tall light-complexioned gal who fit the bill with some curves. She was so light-skinned, in fact, had to ask if she was Cuban.