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tt went to  Galapagos in Main St Brooklyn  for an evening of boy acrobat/strippers. The "country hall" looking building hides a very interesting interior ambience

Miss Eve Starr

 was our very genial and sharp tongued hostess.

The club was a wrap around space with a gallery.  Tables on the main floor were posed in reflective pools.

When I sat down the illusion was that there was another floor below. The smell of chlorine put paid to that

The show was a charming  almost clutzy whimsy

with boys mostly from the New School of Trapeze. So there were strips on balls and in the air and on ribbons.

My favourite was a cheeky chap who went on a disrobing fishing trip with many props

The sexiest was Mr Abracadabra who did a magic act with a girl volunteer and a specky strip out of a strait jacket.

A sweet rendition of "Someone To Watch Over Me" had the lost little lamb being led to sexual slaughter by an aerialist wolf

Miss Starr's mimed salute to the Big Apple was a sequined cornucopia of Bassey and Liza and divas I am unable to name. I really love her!

Watch out Brooklyn! She'll eetcha aliiiiiiiiiiiiiive!!!!!

 tt