[Poggio]

His life as of late seemed to revolve around drag, sex and food. This place while simplifying his life seem to epitomize it. He watched the swirl of cross dressing belly dancers moving across the windows. The place reeked of Indian spice. Galvin was instantly lured by the smell alone. They were lead to a plushly decorated low lit table and served by a waiter/dancer, whom offered them many of Kamasuitras delights and even to teach them a forbidden dance or two.