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**mikeleverson** · January 24th, 2011, 08:08 PM

The club in Our Man in Havana was the Shanghai Theater.

Here's a bit from AC English's book 'Havana Nocturne' on one of the shows at the Shanghai:

"The scene was a deserted city square at night, indicated by backdrops
with street lamps painted in and the silhouettes of houses. There
sauntered onstage a woman totally nude except for her hat and shoes,
and swinging a handbag. Her implied calling was unmistakable.

She produced a mirror from her bag and went through the motions of
making up her face under a lamp. Presently she was joined by half a
dozen other sisters of the pavement, all in a similar state of undress.
They talked by means of grimaces and shrugs which established the
fact that business was poor indeed.

Then appeared a tall and robust female, naked too except for
a policeman’s cap, brogans, and baton. The newcomer scowled at
the harlots, menaced them with her nightstick, lined them up,
and proceeded to search them for concealed weapons.
The comedy of this last operation was broad. I need say no
more."

January 24th, 2011, 08:08 PM	#6
mikeleverson Veteran Member Join Date: Apr 2006 Posts: 3,652 Thanks: 16,474 Thanked 105,709 Times in 3,626 Posts	The club in Our Man in Havana was the Shanghai Theater. Here's a bit from AC English's book 'Havana Nocturne' on one of the shows at the Shanghai: "The scene was a deserted city square at night, indicated by backdrops with street lamps painted in and the silhouettes of houses. There sauntered onstage a woman totally nude except for her hat and shoes, and swinging a handbag. Her implied calling was unmistakable. She produced a mirror from her bag and went through the motions of making up her face under a lamp. Presently she was joined by half a dozen other sisters of the pavement, all in a similar state of undress. They talked by means of grimaces and shrugs which established the fact that business was poor indeed. Then appeared a tall and robust female, naked too except for a policeman’s cap, brogans, and baton. The newcomer scowled at the harlots, menaced them with her nightstick, lined them up, and proceeded to search them for concealed weapons. The comedy of this last operation was broad. I need say no more."