That's what I named it.
All are welcomed but for a particular clientele it was created.
It's always been a dream of mine to be a bartender.
To drink, converse with and lend my ears to the stories and lives of all who enters.
I revitalized the place.
Fresh paint.
Neon signs here and there.
More comfortable stools and chairs.
A few VIP sections, with plush couches.
The second floor, a gentleman's club I've designated it for.
I've put ads in the local papers calling for exotic dancers.
It's Miami therefore there were a deluge of responses,
in only a few hours.
I sat at a table and watched as all shapes and sizes,
good looking, not so good looking,
and even the trannies poured in. Hahaha.
The Devil's Bar, it's got a certain ring.
And I meant it, "ALL ARE WELCOMED."
A neon sign outside says it.
I did also place an ad for bar staff.
Waitresses and waiters.
And Chefs.
There's going to be an outdoor restaurant in the back.
I'm going to bring all of Miami, this city I love, to me.
The 3rd floor, that will be my home, where I'll rest and sleep.
