El Chakerero has closed (I don't know for how long, allegedly because of a stabbing during a fight between chicas) and some of the staff, putas and clientele have migrated to what used to be Babilon and is now called D'Esteban (or D'Steban, they don't seem to be very sure which) but still under the same ownership.
I was in there tonight (Friday) up to midnight (they stay open to 2.00am on Fridays) and it was fairly quiet for what should be one of their busiest nights, which meant that several attractive chicas were still available.
I was impressed with the quality of the chicas. I asked Chiquita (head waitress/mamasan) if they had any flaca haitianas and she took the lovely Nairovi away from some Dominican guys to sit with me. Nairovi is great but I have already had her three times and would have preferred to sit with someone else, but as I wasn't taking a chica that night (having had a good session with my domestica this afternoon and more to come tomorrow morning), I didn't make an issue of it although Nairovi is Dominican not Haitian.
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They don't seem to have any haitianas but there were five or six dominicanas I would gladly have taken and no doubt will do so over the coming weeks. For a club mainly for Dominicans the putas are for the most part surprisingly flaca. Chiquita told me they only had three gordas among the 20 or so chicas.
Salida is 500 and I have never paid more than 1500 for TLN at Babilon or El Chakerero. Five or six of the chicas would not be out of place in Cristal or El Bohen but cost half as much.
Unlike the old Babilon or Chakerero there was the same "all pals having fun together" atmosphere I like at El Consulador (though D'Esteban is a step upmarket). A couple of strippers danced badly and obscenely. One had a great body, the other was old and thick. The latter dragged a guy onto the dancefloor, stripped off all his clothes, then gave him a real or simulated blowjob (I couldn't see which from where I was sitting) while two of her mates poured Presidente over them both. Of course I understood that this was a politically correct substitution for peeing over them but I accepted this on grounds of public hygiene. Lots of fun and Chiquita laughed so much she fell off her chair and hurt her back. My amusement turned to terror when the same stripper gave me a lap dance and tried to drag me onto the floor for my turn.
