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The small city of Opa-Locka, Florida has struggled in recent years to attract new business. Dealing with doses of corruption in the city government, corruption in the police force, and multiple financial emergencies has left the city reeling. But in one of life’s little ironies, hints of economic salvation arrived in the form of the newest, and only, Opa-Locka strip club opening in January 2018.
Klub 24 is, according to its owners, a $1.5 million-dollar investment into Opa-Locka. And since the grand opening, the club has lived up to its name. Klub 24 is open 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, providing adult entertainment the likes of which the city has never seen.
Mostly because a strip club is not allowed according to the city’s own zoning laws. At least, not allowed without permission from city commission or its planning council. Of which there are members utterly dumbstruck that this club even exists.
How the hell did the city government “forget” about the only Opa-Locka strip club?
Let us first remember that Opa-Locka is under an extensive FBI inquiry regarding corruption. Realistically, the strip club itself is probably more legitimate than the city councilmen who let this particular grain of sand slip through their fingers.
Not that this makes the situation less stupid than it is.
For now, a blame game about proper protocol and who said what, when, where, and why, has begun in earnest. The city’s building director, Daniel Abia, claims he’s being used as a scapegoat, and says that he was hardly the only person to have been involved with Klub 24.
But as is the case with rats abandoning a ship, nobody else seems willing to step forward. The city’s attorney said, a mere week after the Klub 24’s grand opening, that the club shouldn’t have been allowed. The city’s commissioner says that the city cannot allow public nudity 24 hours a day, and even has blamed law enforcement for their failure to shut the place down. The city manager claims his hands are tied, and that he doesn’t have the power to close the business.
He did warn that there would be consequences to shutting the club down now. It’s probably the most correct thing anyone outside of the club itself has said about the situation.
And of course, the cops have yet to actually do anything to Klub 24, at least as of this writing. Maybe they’re too busy visiting the place themselves?
Klub 24’s days are technically numbered.
The Opa-Locka strip club is currently operating under a temporary occupancy license that lasts for 90 days. These need to be approved by more than just one individual. According to the terms of the license, if Klub 24 fails to meet a set of legal standards, it can be shut down. The deadline is April 20.
Daniel Abia has said that if the business fails to meet specific qualifications, he would refuse the club a permanent license to operate. It’s a threat that doesn’t seem to faze the club’s owner. He says he has a legal license to operate, and operate he has since January.
But that license allegedly was drawn up for a restaurant, not a pricey jiggle joint. Which means that inspections for the club were not held to the correct standards. By itself, that’s suspicious. But now that pretty much everyone is claiming that somebody else is responsible for this, and it gets crazy.
If the club does get shut down, legally that is probably a justifiable action. But given the level of investment into the property, it could come at a hefty cost. You’d have a business owner who would feel as though he’d been lied to by officials (or at least able to convince people that he was lied to). He’d probably have a good lawsuit on his hands.
It’d probably be cheaper to leave the club open at this point. Given the city’s own history of corruption at the top, maybe change could start by leaving the first Opa-Locka strip club open to the public. At the very least, the dirty deeds at the top could have a naughty little establishment to start in.
Last year, The Legends Room opened its doors to those seeking a fun night out in Las Vegas. With the grand opening, it brought with a unique touch to the world of “look, but don’t touch”: bitcoins. Gentlemen possessing taste, and a bitcoin wallet, are able to pay a gal to striptease with a bit of digital coin.
While most gentlemen’s clubs, restaurants, shopping centers, casinos, travel companies, and so on, do not yet accept cryptocurrency, supporters and bitcoin miners believe that the revolution is both happening and not being televised. Places like the Legends Room are, in their hopeful eyes, just the start.
Cryptocurrency has continued to grow in prominence, even if the prices have recently been less than stable. While there’s plenty of room for jokes about “buttcoins” and “bits for tits”, there’s no denying that there exists a group of nerds, gentlemen, and gentlemen nerds who have invested a lot of time and money into mining cryptocurrency. And there’s also no denying that there’s a lot of alternatives to the original bitcoin. While these currencies may not be invulnerable market pressures, they have certainly weathered a lot of dismissive bullshit from the non-buttcoin public.
It’s not enough to have striptease and strong drinks paid for with bitcoins alone, though. The Legends Room is rushing face-first into our Blade Runner-esque future with this little extra touch: QR codes, temporarily tattooed onto a dancer, that can be scanned by any QR reader software.
At least, until we accept the hilarious image of either a bunch of smartphones being thrown onto a stage. Or a stripper’s thong stuffed full of phones.
Another bad joke aside, this is the sort of world that we’re headed towards, isn’t it? Most people don’t carry all that much cash on them as is. Hell, most establishments like the Palomino Club have ATMs because some folks show up with just enough money to get in. The real fun requires a little bit more than the cover for the night. The dancers here are professional entertainers after all, and they want to get paid like the rest of us.
What happens in Vegas doesn’t always stay in Vegas… but this could help.
Realistically, with social media always in our pockets, it doesn’t take much for a secret to get out. Plenty of guys (and ladies) come into the Palomino Club looking for a good time. And we are more than happy to provide said good time.
That kind of fun doesn’t necessarily need to be talked about back home. But all it takes is one errant tweet, one badly timed selfie of a nice set of breasts next to our faces. Suddenly you have a LOT to explain to a potentially very upset spouse.
So, enter the ‘swipe for striptease’ thing. If nothing else, cryptocurrency can be very secret and very private. How it is spent isn’t tracked quite like how our debit and credit cards are. So, if you feel like leaving an extra something for your dancer, bitcoins may help you get away with it.
Of course, if you can’t control your selfie instincts, you might still have a bit of a talk waiting for you back home.
Will the Palomino Club accept bitcoins for a striptease in the future?
Who can say, really?
Years ago, back when bitcoin first made some headlines, everyone expected it to be little more than a financial fad. One that would putter out faster than your bank account after paying for some dances the traditional way. And all those people who were expecting that outcome were wrong.
We’re living the future, folks. Someday, ‘scan right QR code for striptease’ and ‘scan left QR code for lap dance’ might be as normal as a drive-thru to a fast food restaurant. We’re not there yet, but maybe we will be, much sooner than we think.
Strip clubs in America compete in fierce and sexy ways to stand out from the competition. At the Palomino Club, we offer all-nude dancers, and a full bar for gentlemen seeking some liquid courage before a lapdance. Other clubs around Vegas do their own thing, and we all thrown big parties for big events, special promotions, you name it. But the competition isn’t always limited to rival clubs. Sometimes, the most powerful competition isn’t a club in the same city, but rather the city itself. As eight New Orleans strip clubs learned this January, sometimes a city is willing to play the hardest ball to shut you down, especially when it wants to pretend it has the moral high ground.
Not that this is a surprise anymore. New Orleans strip clubs can now count themselves among a growing number of clubs that have been shuttered or otherwise screwed with on a pretense. During the raids themselves, officials were reluctant to actually discuss what the clubs had been cited for. Ultimately, the New Orleans PD and Alcohol Tobacco Control came forward to state that the raids were part of an on-going effort to root out human trafficking.
That’s some pretty serious business, and it is a problem worth pursuing. Except now the employees of these clubs, some of which are shuttered, others stripped of their alcohol licenses, have been protesting the raids. They claim they were singled out for political motives, and similar to Reno, an effort to re-zone property they’ve legally operated on for years.
It’s not over yet for these New Orleans strip clubs.
For now, it’s all up in the air. On February 6th, a meeting between the City Planning Commission, club employees, and their allies, yielded some favorable results for the clubs. The CPC rejected parts of City Council plan to sharply limit the number of clubs on Bourbon Street. For now, many of the clubs can stay as is while the City Council deliberates on its next move.
Unfortunately, it’s not likely they are just going to give up here. When you have people like Rafael Salamanca or the entirety of the Reno City Council in charge of things, these fights don’t end with one round. They will likely come back, citing crimes by employees or owners that are real or implied to be real. They’ll try to limit the liquor, they’ll try to limit the dancers on stage. They might write new zoning laws to drive clubs off Bourbon Street, and they’ll keep pushing to get the results they want.
For the employees of the affected New Orleans strip clubs, this fight’s far from over, and this fight is getting repeatedall overthe country. The raids were particularly harmful to the employees, who rely on the regular income from these clubs to stay afloat. Even a short-lived shut down could be a serious financial set-back.
For now, most of the clubs remain open for business. There will likely be more action in the clubs as they try to bring back the customers, and action outside of the clubs as the employees and their supporters try to hold off an overzealous city council. Good luck, Bourbon Street.
It simply wouldn’t be the Donald Trump presidency without a new controversy cropping up every five minutes. In his whirlwind tour of every major PR disaster to visit any president, ever, our arguably dear leader is borrowing from the Clinton years this week. Stormy Daniels has hinted at her own unique take on the Monica Lewinsky scandal.
Yes, the porn starlet, winner of awards including “Best Safe Sex Scene”, “Favorite Breasts” and 2008’s XRCO “Mainstream Adult Media Favorite”. She has probably seen Donald Trump naked.
As reported by The Blast, and manyothernews outlets, she’s even got The Dress that was worn when It Happened. Blood, sweat, tears, and anything else that got pressed and blasted into the skimpy gold mini-dress is allegedly preserved in all its glory. Apparently Stormy Daniels knew she got a good thing going on and decided to hold onto it as is.
Yes, the years that got at least one half of American politics clutching their pearls while also playing wingman and covering up the indiscretions of their own collection of misfits, miscreants, and outright fucking bastards now seem primed to repeat themselves, again. We can all pretend to be surprised, again, that a politician or super-rich individual tried to get away with some sex on the side, again.
Now we can all wait with bated breath for DNA testing. Again.
Life would be so much easier for some of these people they just admitted they like to have sex, sometimes or oftentimes outside of the marriage.
It’d also be great if they stayed away from children.
Why is Stormy Daniels going all in on The Donald?
The affair allegedly took place in 2006, shortly after first lady Melania Trump gave birth to her son. The affair remained hidden, even as Trump’s presidential aspirations went public. You can bet if anyone else knew about it before then, it’d have gotten out. Politics is a dirty and brutal game.
The Wall Street Journal reported in January that Michael Cohen, Donald Trump’s personal ‘fix-it’ lawyer, had reached out to Stormy Daniels through a private company. The price for her silence? A cool $130,000 out of his own pocket, which he claims he was never reimbursed for by Trump, or anyone connected to his campaign.
At the time, it was less than a month before the 2016 elections. Stormy was in talks to rain some salacious bombs through The Daily Beast. However, the hush money and an alleged agreement encouraged her to remain silent until now.
This February, this week, Cohen admitted that he made the payment. This is after a political watchdog group suggested the payment should be considered an undeclared campaign expense. Cohen’s statement is being seen as a breach of the non-disclosure agreement. Stormy Daniels own legal counsel has stated that “Everything is off now, and Stormy is going to tell her story.”
Will this mean anything along with everything else these people get up to?
Let’s be honest, probably not.
At this point the mental gymnastics going on to justify everything The Donald does would win fucking gold medals at the Olympics decades from today. But it is hilarious to see unfold, especially to people who try to pretend they hold the high moral ground on just about anything. It’s like a wine that stays permanently aged to perfection, it never, ever gets old.
And it opens so many possibilities! Donald isn’t the richest man in the world, far from it, but he’s certainly tried to live up to a similar reputation. You’ve got to wonder how many ‘agreements’ like this one have been made. When you’ve got the, uh, exotic tastes of a man squandering his inheritance at his own whimsy, you probably have seen quite a few ladies. Stormy Daniels could literally have opened some flood gates here, and its high comedy.
The saying is “make it rain”, and we’ve seen a few high-rollers do it here at the Palomino Club. Someone with more money than they know what to do with decides that the best option is to toss fat stacks of paper into the air for the dancers on stage. You may have been lucky enough to be visiting a Las Vegas strip club when it happens. It’s an amazing excuse for the music to double in volume. Girls who are already dancing will dance harder, hotter, sexier. More drinks will be had, more cheers, and more laughs.
It’s the sort of thing glorified in music videos. A certain famous rapper in a previous blog entry has been known to do as much in real life. He’s far from alone, and we’re pretty sure that plenty of lucky gentlemen who’ve entered the Palomino Club have dreamed of doing the same.
Be at strip club. Say, the Palomino Club for example.
Throw the cash into the air, in the direction of sexy strippers.
Cash flutters to the floor and stage resembling actual rain.
Make. Some. Noise.
Which isn’t what happened at this South Carolina strip club. A drunk 20-something was spotted kicking away at a toilet in the bathroom of the Treasure Club at Myrtle Beach. Apparently, he kicked it hard enough to break something important, because over $3000 worth of damage was caused to carpet in the club’s lobby. Water flooded from the bathroom into the club itself. The toilet itself, and the plumbing, added another cool grand to the overall tab.
Realizing that this is not the best way to get free lap dances, the wet bandit fled the Treasure Club. Unfortunately for him, he was caught by police that tracked him down behind a nearby storage facility.
This may not be the first time a strip club has had to deal with severe water damage. Hell, some clubs all but invited guests to experience it in real time last year! We are fairly certain nobody else has tried the “break a toilet in da club” method, though. Maybe it was sorta like a Tide Pod challenge, a “Break Toilet and Get Banned From The Treasure Club” challenge.
Hopefully, nobody slipped on the carpet afterwards.
The Palomino Club does not condone this South Carolina method of making it rain
We will throw you out. Don’t do this.
However, we do welcome you and your friends to party within our walls. With exactly 100 percent less toilet kicking, and more “enjoying drinks, experiencing all-nude dancers.” Add a little time in a private room on the side, and we promise a great Las Vegas strip club experience.
If you do decide to make it rain in the more traditional sense (with money), that’s okay with us! That’s the kind of party we’re ready for. We’ve seen a bachelor party or two in our time since 1969, and as long as yours doesn’t get all Myrtle Beach on us, it’ll be great.
If someone asks you what the most important part of any strip club performance, the answer might be easy for some of you. You might say it’s some part of the dancer’s body. Her breasts, or her toned legs, the tattoos along her body. Maybe it’s the way she moves. Anything that easily catches the eye, stimulating the imagination and more. Everyone knows when they’ve seen their own personal hottest strippers at any gentlemen’s club.
Obvious answers, and they aren’t necessarily wrong ones. Everyone’s got their own set of eyes and a brain. Everyone has something that ‘speaks’ to them, something that says: “THIS is the sexiest strip tease!” or “THIS is the wildest lap dance!”
Here’s the thing, though: No matter what you prefer about a dancer, you can’t forget the music.
Music is the cream to the peaches for the hottest strippers
Whether it’s the lyrics, an absolutely thumping bass line, the singers, the instruments used, the music isn’t just background noise. It accompanies a performance, enhances it. Gentlemen’s clubs have been around for a long time, surviving through multiple musical eras. The Palomino Club opened back in 1969, so you can bet we’ve had lots of different music over the decades!
The atmosphere in a club of today is different, and the music of today is what you’ll hear most of the time. That doesn’t mean there aren’t classics! There’s been dozens of enduring hits. You can look up any number of top ten or top hundreds lists. While the order of songs may be different, you may notice some consistent names in that list.
One that you should always see, no matter what, is a little number from Def Leppard.
Don’t actually follow the advice in the title of this song
At least not in the club.
Pour Some Sugar On Me is one of those songs that had a rough start, charts-wise. Arriving on Def Leppard’s Hysteria in 1987, the album had a relatively lukewarm reception. When the US record company decided to release it as a single a year later, the album’s fortunes reversed overnight. It hit number 2 on the charts for singles, and Hysteria was boosted to the top of the music mountain.
Apparently, the girls in the Florida strip club scene kept calling in to radio stations to request the song. From there, it became one of THE strip club songs. You better believe more than a few ladies at The Palomino Club have put on a show for our customers to this 80’s hit.
I mean when a song has lyrics on these in it:
Crazy little woman in a one man show/Mirror queen, mannequine, rhythm of love
It is a goddamned strip club song. It’s a pole dance song. It’s a “two strippers grinding on stage” song. And it absolutely is a song that can make any good lap dance that much better.
And according to the legends themselves, it still gets ladies at concerts to show the goods whenever they play it. And we can tell you that the song hasn’t stopped getting some plays here at the Palomino Club. Since Sugar blew up in 1988, the hottest strippers around the world have given their goods a good shake to this song.
Sure, there’s always the new, modern stuff, and that works too. Every music genre is filled with artists who know how to cut directly to suggestive, raunchy lyrics. You can find driving, sensual rhythms anywhere. But somehow, we think classic songs like Sugar will still be getting played decades from now.
A cardiologist is off the hook for a $135,000 tab racked up in 2013. Four strip club dancers have pleaded guilty to having drugged the doc, taking him to Scores in Midtown Manhattan, and forging his signature on credit card transactions. The doctor claims that he was thoroughly disoriented, and had no memory of his incredibly expensive party. Someone somewhere would be rich enough to blow 135 large on a strip club if we gave ‘em a buck every time that card came out to play.
The club and the dancers responsible apparently hassled the good doctor for payments, but he fought back in court. A judge ruled in his favor on January 23rd, but the story isn’t over yet. Scores insists that it should still be paid for ‘services rendered’. But the doctor’s lawyer claims that Scores is just as responsible for the fraud as the quartet of dancers, because the club was allegedly 100% in on the scheme.
Here at the Palomino Club, we’ve seen our own fair share of characters walk through our doors. Sometimes, our staff has had to use muscle to get said characters back through those doors. We’ve never had anything quite like this, though!
This is probably not the typical service you can expect from a strip club
I mean at the end of the day, we like having repeat business, and we like high-rollers spending money here. Just like any other club. But a quick look at the Palomino Club’s packages reveals that we do not offer a Grand Larceny package, nor does the official website for the Scores in New York.
It’s easy to joke about because there’s a bit of dark humor in there. Plenty of guys “forget” about going to strip clubs. They tend to forget extra hard when it comes to explaining to a significant other where they spent their time on the business trip. And normally we’d give the benefit of the doubt to the club and the ladies in question, because we get it.
Strip club dancers puts a lot on the line to put on a show every night. The average person doesn’t get it. They don’t deal with what ladies in the business deal with from the worst “gentlemen”. It’s tough work, and we respect it.
The rabbit hole these strip club dancers have dug is very deep
One of the ladies involved in the scheme talked about her time involved with the scheme. Apparently, the stress from the work, and the nature of the guests drove her and her fellow dancers to enact a bit of revenge. Maxed out credit cards for being an annoying asshole was one punishment. Any time one of the girls faltered, the others would convince them to stick with the plan.
Supposedly, they only targeted the ‘bad guys’, a modern-day stripper Robin Hood and her Merry Hot Mamacitas sort of thing. Guys with money, guys who were excessively rude, they had it coming.
So that leaves us wondering just how much this doctor did to earn his fee. Besides spending a ton of time in the private rooms for lap dances.
But then again, one of these dancers had met him outside of the club. Dated him, introduced the other girls in on the scheme as relatives. Maybe he was the worse date ever, or maybe she nailed him because she found out he was a doctor. Somehow, I don’t think we’re going to get the full truth of it from anyone involved outside of court.
All that aside, we can assure you that no Grand Larceny package is in the works here at the Palomino Club.
50 Cent is a success story, which is to put it in the lightest possible terms. From neighborhood youthful drug-dealer to worldwide hip-hop phenom, to responsible father, he’s made the most of his opportunities. And like most famous people in the music business, what he says and does is being watched by anyone even remotely connected to a news organization. Even something like declining his grandfather’s request for a strip club party is news.
I mean sure the guy did declare bankruptcy but that’s never stopped anyone from enjoying themselves. 50 Cent’s a lot of things, but shy around a strip club is not one of them. He certainly isn’t so shy that he can’t ambush fans on the street to remind them that he’s far from washed up.
No, the real reason, according to the man himself, is that this would have been when people would look at him and say “Ok, 50’s finally lost it.” It was during a yearly vacation with his grandfather in Puerto Rico when the 84-year-old wanted to hit up a club. He wasn’t sure how to deal with the idea, so he didn’t. Gramps would have to get his dose of exotic dancers somewhere else.
Apparently there are some things that go too far for 50 Cent, which is kinda funny all things considered. He does have a point though: someone somewhere would take this opportunity to say that this is proof the man has gone soft or crazy. Which might prompt him to show up behind you to remind you that this isn’t the case.
“But Gramps is 84, he really should have taken him up on that request—”
Look, we can respect a man who wants to avoid unnecessary trouble with the media, as well as other unintended consequences. Maybe he think he’s preventing a real-life version of Bad Grandpa. Or maybe Fiddy wants to set a good example for his kid, and we get that.
Now if the old man insists on a visit to one of those clubs in the future, and you just happen to be in the area, we are more than happy to recommend the Palomino Club. We’re sure we have the entertainment he’s looking for, and there’s no other club in Vegas that brings an all-nude show and a fully stocked bar to the table.
Back in July last year, we talked about the Tipsy Robot. For those perpetually worried about our place in the job market, ‘bartender’ has been added to the list of jobs that our robot overlords have added to their repertoire. We joked about the future of Las Vegas stripper robots, but it turns out that it’s already a thing.
We are living through interesting times.
Sapphire Club imported a pair of strip-bots for a bit of a publicity stunt to attract CES attendees. A sexy tech demo, as it were, and it worked. Journalists, CES show-goers, and the otherwise curious all got to see something out of the ordinary.
The robot girls were limited in talent compared to a real Las Vegas stripper. Part of the problem was their looks: they were very obviously robots, and very obviously incapable of doing much more than what they were built to do. They were intro’d to curious attendees by real strippers, and like us they joked about their jobs being taken by their temporary co-workers. In a way, that served to further highlight the differences.
The question some people are asking, including the creator of these bots, is if there’s a genuine problem in the future of robots and adult entertainment.
A commentary before a money-maker
Giles Walker, the creator of the pole-dancing automatons, originally made them for purely artistic purposes. Britain has an obsession with CCTV cameras, and as of 2015, just under 6 million of these cameras maintained vigilance over all the UK.
Giles made the mechanical pole-dancers because of those cameras. He calls them “mechanical Peeping Toms”, and it is those CCTV cameras that make up the heads of his bots. It’s a play on the concept of voyeurism, the cameras that watch over us now being the object of our attention.
Just now next to a real Las Vegas stripper.
The end of the Las Vegas stripper, the rise of cold mechanical curves?
Not just yet.
CES attendees had some harsh critique of the robots. Namely, the lack of skill they had on display. Compared to robots that can now help with surgery, a simple sway of the cyber-hips while hanging awkwardly from the pole isn’t enticing beyond spectacle itself. And we’re already dangerously close to proper bionic commandos, with robotic limbs that can replace a real set of arms and legs.
Perhaps someday, we might see robots that are scary-realistic. Robots that can move like the real thing, flawlessly, tending to customers every night without a hint of tiredness. If we ever had a need of precisely timed lap dances, and performers who could toss out unsavory characters by themselves, a robot stripper could fit the bill.
We still think that the real deal will be what people want to see, even in that shining future. The proof of that is every night here at the Palomino Club. There are some things real women can do that no machine will be able to match.
We’ve made it to 2018, but for Las Vegas that doesn’t mean it’s time to slow down! Last year in January, over 180,000 visitors descended on the Gambling Capital of the World for the Computer Electronics Show. Once again, CES is holding court in early January, and from January 9th to the 12th the latest innovations in technology will be on display. However, the show venues aren’t going to be the only hotspots! Most people aren’t coming to Vegas without visiting at least one of the famous casinos, the hottest strip club, or any of the other attractions in Sin City.
No need to hire a lift to the Palomino club!
We understand how much of a hassle it can be to have to drive yourself in an unfamiliar setting. There’s a reason why we’ve got some of the brightest people in the world trying to get machines to drive for us! And that’s why the Palomino Club offers free transportation to and from the club. After tearing through your packed CES schedule, contact us to schedule a proper ride to the hottest strip club in Vegas! Treat yourself and your friends like kings, arrive in style, and get ready for the hottest ladies you’ve seen on or off your computer screens!
The hottest strip club isn’t a virtual paradise: it’s real and spectacular
VR is huge these days. We’ve talked about strip clubs looking into VR. We know porn producers are considering it. It’s already a thing with video games. And that’s great, and there’s no doubt that CES is going to be talking about the latest virtual experiences.
At the Palomino Club, we know that not one VR experiences comes close to the real thing. No headset is going to serve you drinks. No fancy massage seat and some goggles beats our private rooms. There isn’t a single piece of technology that can match hitting up Las Vegas’ only strip club with all-nude dancers and a fully stocked bar. We’re also pretty sure that the multiplayer functionality leaves something to be desired.
Don’t get us wrong: CES is a hell of a showcase of the latest tech. It’s just not the only show in town. Hire that Lyft, or contact us to set up ride to our show floor, and our ladies will show you a wonderful time. There’s something for everyone here at the Palomino Club, for singles, or for singles bringing some friends along for the fun!