You can easily watch all three from the tables next to the bar. Inside, the club boasts three octagonal stages, the smallest of which has a swing instead of a pole. Other specials come from the extensive menu of sandwiches, fried food, steaks and seafood, offered from 3 to 6 pm and again after dinner hours. Club 205 has three specials per day, including $1.25 drafts and well drinks from 10:30 am to 5 pm.
10:30-2:30 am daily.Ĭlub 205 would be just an average wood-paneled strip club sandwiched between a mall and a freeway if it weren't for happy hour. Weirdness, I suspect, doesn't come cheap. I devoured a piping hot plate of fresh hummus and pita, plopped down some $2 bills (there are no $1 bills at Johnny Diablo's clubs) and paid my bill before things spiraled out of control. I ignored her and marveled at the long, square room as the girl on the northernmost pole cast her clothing aside no more than 30 seconds into the first song, a heady mash-up of British breakbeats and a punk song from the '80s. "They're 40 bucks, but you can do whatever you want," she says with a wink.
I admired the sloped chalet-like ceiling and wondered what this weird cabin at the base of Forest Park was before it became a must-hit spot along Portland's strip-club circuit. "Things go into things, if you know what I'm saying."Īfter a shirtless cocktail waitress in cut-offs and Chuck Taylors took our drink orders, I knew Persephone was here to sell me a lap dance. Persephone, the young lady who took the seat beside me before I even hadĪ chance to order a beer. "Stick around late enough and shit gets weird," says The location reveals itself to be an asset if you stay awhile. 11-2:30 am daily.Ĭasa Diablo sits all by itself on a sparsely populated stretch of the Northwest Industrial District. Some bars have greatness thrust upon them. This wouldn't be everyone's idea of sexy-it wouldn't even be everyone's idea of dancing-but, as physical manifestation of the life force in all its unbridled majesty, this was sex. Snapback-capped proto-bros approached the stage, hesitated, and retreated before she finally broke rhythm, gathered up her sweat-drenched locks with wide grin, and then repeatedly launched nether regions upon the pole-each lunge scissoring higher and harder with lunatic abandon. Our designated dancer shrugged off a threadbare bathrobe after a few amiable pensioners sat down before an otherwise deserted rail, but, clambering onstage, she immediately threw herself into a bodily twerk of unnerving ferocity and undimmed motor. Early one Friday evening, both were largely ignored by lumpen commuters bound for lottery games. Its staging area's fitful renovation-leather banquettes, framed burlesque bills, swaths of rococo chintz-peters out well before reaching a drearily workmanlike bar. In every way save one, the Boom Boom Room doesn't give a fuck. You are no sugar daddy are you? You only attract shallow gold digger types when you open your wallet so early into things.8343 SW Barbur Blvd., 244-7630. The only time a man should financially support a woman is if she is his wife and/or carrying his child. PS - you are also foolish to financially support a woman you have only known a few months. So +1 kingslayer - dump this girl so she can find someone who truly cares about her and considers her needs/wants as important as his own I see almost no concern from you about that, it's all about you. Otherwise you wouldn't be judging her but looking to see how you could protect her from harm. But you seem to care more about your feelings of moral outrage than that potential of harm so I am going to suggest that perhaps you don't truly care for her all that much other than as an ornamental figure in your life. Every night she walks across the parking lot after close could be pretty spooky for her. Someone could take a shine to her and follow her home. I would probably be more concerned about her safety than get butt hurt over morality.
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