first thing i see whilst walking into the much-hyped mangos: a cute black chick in leopard print booty shorts, hopping up on the bar to wiggle everything she can wiggle.
i
like mangos!
there's a live reggae band belting out tunes right next to her, and drum beats all cheering her on. groups of regular folk are mingling on the dance area, bouncin all around. magnificent shot girls patrol the regions lookin for takers. thong-clad waitresses work back and forth across the floor doing all they can to serve drinks quicker. meanwhile, 3 or 4 other leopard-printed beauty bitches start climbing stools to put on a show of their own.
i
like mangos!!
lex and i slide our way over to the side, behind the band, in front of the bar, and with a perfect view of the dancing bar area. thats the main attraction and, damnit, i wanna watch the leopard girls dance. josie and the pussycats will now no longer have any meaning to me.
i
like mangos!
