Tearsers, what a dive!
(although all strip clubs in Winnipeg suck dog balls)
About twice a year Cousin Clem and Sam Drucker come to visit and insist we go. I guess it's because they don't have strip clubs where they come from. Imagine, a place called Hooterville, with no strip clubs.

Anyway, I get dragged down there when I'd rather be at the Kit Kat Club.
Diora is a regular there. Need I say more.