You couldn’t help but find your eyes being drawn to the dazzlingly-lit scene that appeared whenever the door swung open.
Sometimes a dancer would come in looking hard, looking tough.
But after an hour in front of the mirror doing her hair and her eyes and her lips and then her hair some more, plus some incomprehensible beauty routines that no man would ever understand, she would stand up looking like Uma Thurman. This was another major operation that was likely to be fascinating to the average guy.
I found myself waiting for that door to open just so I could peer into that secret room again where the dancers were relaxing It struck me that I kept looking in because I was hoping to see a girl undressed.
I’d get to see every one of these girls buck naked on stage at arms reach, so where was the allure? Then, the Diamond Cabaret remodeled the club interior so that the dressing room was no longer visible from anywhere in the showroom. I lost interest in the place and now I only go there when it’s time to update my TVO review.
Then suddenly along came strip clubs with live webcams on their main stage and in their dancers’ dressing rooms.