I stopped in a few days ago. 60 for the private show and then you can negotiate up. For 60 you get the 20 minutes in the private booth. I passed. The girls were a mix across the spectrum from skanky lot lizard to morbidly obese but a couple were fairly attractive. There was one very pretty slightly thick girl with great chest. .I also noticed they sold poppers at the counter. I might go back on a weekend evening to see what the scene is like...maybe check out the "lounge". I'd rather just go to an AMP in philly or surrounding area for an hour with table shower, massage and all the amenities.
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Review: Carnival-honey
- Thread starter lowkeya
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If you went there often enough, you would see that crazy stuff. On top of that, if you got friendly with the girls, they would tell you all kinds of stories about the kinky shit some guys did when you weren't there, including the perversions preferred by local elites like your kid's nerdy school principal or some upstanding family man politician. As long as no real physical harm was done, basically anything involving two (or more) consenting adult humans was fair game there. BTW, all of this was going on within yards of a Catholic church (which is now the Brooklawn school offices) and a Little League field.
Makes me all nostalgic for the old Deuce, Before Giuliani cleaned up Times Square. Show World Center, Les Gals, and My favorite, Peepland, which had at one time been an optometrist office with a big red neon eyeball. When the new owners did the renovation they left the eyeball and built the entrance into the shape of a keyhole. Wild times there, Open window peeps for quarter a minute ( Plus tip) a girl or a guy or a tranny would shove their junk in your face. Glory holes where half the bitches would bite down and hold up a note demanding 50 bucks to let go. they also had full length glass live peeps. you're in one booth the girl in the other. One chick had a selection of suction cup dildos and she would find one that looked like your cock, lock eyes with you, drop to her knees, lick the suction cup , slap it on the glass and go to town, all the while staring directly in your eyes. It was quite a thrill for my 16 year old self. Never got carded or hassled at all.
The Wall Street area had a place on Ann Street. There was a ring of booths around a central area where the girls hung out. You'd step in and a glass divider would drop down (I don't remember if you slipped money into a slot or the girl controlled it). She'd ask "Are you touching or want to be touched?" If the latter, she'd take your $5 and reach through the opening and jerk you off. You could also reach into her side and play with her boobs or pussy (if you could reach!) She'd offer you a paper towel at the end. Place was typically filled up around noon for guys looking for a stress break during the day.
Pre-covid some couples used to plan get togethers at BNA like late morning to early afternoon(lunch times). I've talked to some people at BNA, other enthusiasts, who said there are women and couples who who still show up sometimes during the day to avoid the crowds and whatnot that are there on the weekend but its less frequent and kind of a hitting the lottery type deal. Weekend nights are going to be busiest and the women and couples who show up then are usually more open to play with new people.
Funny story: I discovered Carnival in the early 90's, before I knew AMPs existed. The first time I went there, I got a HR from one of the dancers. Two days later, I'm outside the Spectrum waiting to go into a concert, and who is RIGHT NEXT TO ME? I was freaking out that she would recognize me and out my secret HJ to my friends... I never stopped to think that HER friends may not know what SHE does for a living.