Clube A Lôca

A Lôca was my address every Thursday and Sunday night for about two years. Inside, you find yourself in a sprawling, cave-like environment, with a large dance floor where you can dance with the transvestites and the nightworkers until the sun comes up. Don’t be surprised to hear “Smells Like Teen Spirit” mashed up against Britney Spears (the place is run by an ex-rocker).