The Inside.

[Jesse]

Well Well...
After seeing what there was to offer on the outside, our entrepid adventurer seems to like the inside world of artificial light and alcohol much better. the inside was much like the outside, the bar wooden and ladled with glass rings, mats and stains. The bar tenders were mortal, female and dressed in the most sultry clothes. Most were covored in 'bite' marks around the wrists and neck. Others had them in the crevecas of the arms. These waitresses moved about easily, confunded and compelled to know nothing of their feeding or manipulating customers. The bar stools were Tiki design, along wit heverything else within the Bar. Tiki Statues were mounted on the walls along with a giant stage were bands, hulla girls or fire brethers played on nights. At the moment there were three hulla girls in long grass skirts and large coconut bra's dancing sultry about the bar, from the stange, then off, then back on again into a swirling finish. People who sat at the tables clapped, drank and carried on their small talk. Others had set up games of Poker or Black Jack were people either played or watched. Exchange of money was a usual and casual afair in the Tiki Bar, nothing to be concerned about at all. So there we have it. The Tiki Bar, open to all and forever open. All are welcome, just make sure you Tip.