Friday, 29 May 2015

A Visit To Strip Club Part 2 - By Emmanuel Abazu




Hello, do you care for a lap dance?”

The raspy tone beckons with an outstretched arm, a seductive look, boobs hanging out of loose bras and thighs almost making contact with your face. She leans a lot closer, heaves into you and asks one more time for emphasis:
"My name is Esther. Do you care for a lap dance?”
Much of Allen Avenue and the rest of Ikeja immerse self in the hustle and bustle that is the signature of Lagos life all week long. But as dusk gives way to the dark night, Allen Avenue and Opebi in mainland Lagos, slips into a world of lap dances, VIP Lounge quickies, tweaks and sex on the go. Here, young women offer themselves up to be devoured for a fee. Here, upwardly mobile men hop off sleek cars into a world of risque belly dancers and butt popping, while the rest of the country goes to bed.




“We are helping the Nigerian economy in our own little way”, one of the managers of a strip club in GRA, Ikeja, tells me. “Most of these girls can’t find other jobs or are not employable because of their low levels of education. Some are undergraduates in our Universities who come begging to be strippers to keep themselves in school. And, depending on how much they turn in in a week, you could say they are well remunerated”, he continues, sounding every bit like an empowerment advocate.

Lap dances of course come at a premium. Most of the strip clubs also charge gate fees and you only get in after being completely frisked and your electronic gadgets turned off. At the Didoz Lounge and Wall Street Pub on Allen Avenue, the entrance fee is a flat N1,000 sum. At the Unique Gent’s Club across the road, the entrance fee is a cool N2,000. At Ocean Blue opposite a GTBank outlet, you get in for N2,000 as well. At the Cabaret further down the road, N1,000 gets you in and at The Cave in GRA, N5,000 ushers you into one of the most expansive strip dance caverns you are ever likely to find in the country.





The lap dance rates also vary from strip club to strip club. At the Didoz Lounge, for a N1,000 bill, you get to be tweaked upon, allowed to be cuddled, allowed to explore the vital parts of the busty young woman resting on your torso and allowed to be spoilt silly. Once your time is up (some 15 minutes of depravity), she steps off your torso, slips into her panties and bra, gets her pay and heads to the next prospective client with the same words parsing her lips:

“Do you care for a lap dance?”

At the Unique Gent’s Club, the routine isn’t exactly different. Lap dances are however higher at N1,500 for 15 minutes and could take a shorter span for the same amount,depending on how happy you make the young woman feel for her troubles. Most of the strip clubs on either side of Allen and Opebi also charge a similar rate for lap dances. The rates are about the same at a strip club located in Balarabe Musa, Victoria Island.

“Na how man go do? Body no be firewood”, said a man in his 40s who told me he visits The Cave every other night.

One man told me his wife mustn't know he’s a regular strip club visitor. “I just tell her there is mad traffic and I have to pass the night at the office”, he says, tongue in his cheek before devolving into a throaty laughter. “You see, my bloda, this country odukwa hard. Ehn, man must chillax,” he says with an Igbo accent that at once rendered the smell of perspiring flesh in the room irrelevant.
And relax they do, armed with bottles and glasses of alcoholic beverages and puffing cigarettes into a dimly lit room with an array of light bulbs, while curvy dancers swing their hips this way and that, much to their amusement and pleasure.


“I enjoy what I do”, says one lady who was bold enough to talk to me. As long as it keeps paying the bills and as long as I am still looking this sexy, I won’t be trading this profession for any other in the world”, she added, eyes rolling from too much alcohol, energy drinks and cigar.

Another Lady at The Cave who identified herself as Becky, told me she dropped out of school as things got harder and stripping for a fee offered her a chance at survival. “I’ll someday return to school”, she says, her eyes giving little hint that she was ever going to keep her promise.

It gets better for sex starved men at the strip clubs as well. For a little over N10,000, you get to take a young woman who’s titillated you all night into a VIP Lounge within the bowels of the club. “Let’s go to the VIP”, they all say, after tweaking their client to moaning point.

On either side of Allen Avenue and Opebi, gun wielding police officers patrol the night to ensure there is no breakdown of law and order from inebriated Nigerians. At the Opebi junction, nubile women flaunt their assets while beckoning on anyone slowing down behind a steering wheeler walking on foot with two words uttered suggestively: “how far?”

Lagos loves a party as well and the night life during weekends reaches stratospheric levels, with the clubs brimming with ladies sashaying, winding and willing to be taken home for a fee.
“This is Nigeria’s Sodom and Gomorrah”, one security personnel of a popular bank who provides “short time” rooms for the sex starved for a fee, tells me. With the lewd music booming from the distance and women lining up to gain entrance into his cubicle all night long in a bid to get laid, it will be difficult to disagree too much

Written by Emmanuel Abazu

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