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Loon Over Miami
By Elyse Wanshel
It's midnight and a would-be monarch gives Washington Avenue his best Saturday Night Fever strut. He's dressed in jeans and a black guayabera, and resting atop the future...
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Loon Over Miami
By Elyse Wanshel
Sure, South Beach is the Devil's playground, Little Haiti has vodou, and downtown is like a ghost town at night, but the spookiest place in Dade is Kendall. And Hellmouth just...
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Loon Over Miami
By Elyse Wanshel
Samantha, a slender 24-year-old who's rocking jeans, glasses, and a wily bra strap that's aching to slide out from beneath her tank top, looks like the sort of chick who knows...
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Loon Over Miami
By Elyse Wanshel
As John Lennon's raw, razor-like voice croons "I Am the Walrus" from the jukebox, Pauly slouches over an L-shaped bar to take a gulp of his Manhattan.
"Funny that song should...
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Loon Over Miami
By Elyse Wanshel
Steve, a 34-year-old with a crewcut and pale skin that looks like it's been glazed a couple times with Crisco, blows some blue dust off the tip of a pool cue. He lines up the...
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Loon Over Miami
Clean up other people's bodily fluids and get stiffed. It's your freakin' job.
By Elyse Wanshel
Pablo is a short, fidgety 29-year-old who resembles Bill from Bill & Ted's Excellent Adventure if the Wyld Stallyn had a slightly darker complexion. A few years ago, while...
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Loon Over Miami
These club kids are cold, cold, cold.
By Elyse Wanshel
Britney, a lima bean-size hipster with a Jane Fonda mullet, leans on a small serpentine bar and imparts an arctic tale of nastiness. "The coldest thing I ever did was start a...
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Loon Over Miami
Wacky tales at last weekend's ink extravaganza.
By Elyse Wanshel
In Cambodia, Buddhist monks ink magical yantra tattoos on people's flesh to ward off evil. In Polynesian New Zealand, the indigenous Maori carve colorful swirls called ta moko...
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Loon Over Miami
The only one who knows anything about America is from... Argentina.
By Elyse Wanshel
In 1775, who said, "Give me liberty or give me death?"
"William Wallace in Braveheart, right?" responds Bill, a 28-year-old blond who drapes his refrigerator-like physique in...
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Loon Over Miami
And areolas, unicorns, and lots of low-rent alcohol make the feeling right.
By Elyse Wanshel
Onstage at Mr. Moe's (3131 Commodore Plaza, Coconut Grove) is a blonde who resembles every stringy-haired chick you've ever seen with the words "Too Hot to Handle" plastered...
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Loon Over Miami
At a world-class porn show, we deliver innocence.
By Elyse Wanshel
In a large cylindrical cage, a tiny Asian dancer named April
attempts to swing from a black plastic chain. But her red painted toes
clumsily catch on the plush, pink carpeting,...
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Loon Over Miami
Patrons at the revamped SoBe hot spot sound just like the old party animals.
By Elyse Wanshel
Keith Richards and the Clevelander (1020 Ocean Dr., Miami Beach) have a thing or two in common. Both were conceived during the Great Depression (1943 and 1938, respectively)....
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Loon Over Miami
Embarrassed after spending the night. Here's a solution for you.
By Elyse Wanshel
You can spot her at dawn — a rumpled remnant of a woman making the long, teetering trek down Michigan or Meridian or Collins. She sports raccoon eyes, lacks an earring,...
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Loon Over Miami
The horror. Ugly feet, greed, and Bon Jovi are enough to make anyone dump a mate.
By Elyse Wanshel
So, what exactly is a deal breaker? If you ask Peter, an anxious, sniffling, and sharply suited 36-year-old with a prominent mole that floats above his arched left brow, he'll...
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Loon Over Miami
He said he could teach anyone to pick up a lady. So I put him to the test.
By Elyse Wanshel
It's an easy, breezy Tuesday evening at Monty's (2550 S. Bayshore Dr., Coconut Grove) when Chris, a short, 27-year-old Cuban-American with a handlebar mustache, jitters past a...
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Loon Over Miami
On February 14, things have a way of turning ugly.
By Elyse Wanshel
Corbett's (12721 S. Dixie Hwy., Pinecrest) is a small, wood-paneled bar in a shopping center next to Suniland Park. Inside, there's a small circular bar with an island of TV...
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Loon Over Miami
Swingin' iguanas, a prince from Sudan, and tawdry tales at SoBe's top dive.
By Elyse Wanshel
In 1963, the owner of a four-decade-old South Beach dive called Club Deuce — Harold Schwartz — died. The same hour, Mac Klein's daughter Zina was born in Miami...
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Loon Over Miami
Take a toke, but don't tell 'em what's inside.
By Elyse Wanshel
With a long plastic tube, a Swiss Army knife, and a highlighter, a six-foot five-inch 19-year-old named Big Fern can produce an apparatus that not only yields euphoria but also...
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Loon Over Miami
They're dreaming of a ... fruitcake.
By Elyse Wanshel
A snow angel of a girl — pretty, brunette, and fair — stands on a stage in hoochie stilettos and a sky-blue thong with ribbonlike straps that knot at her hips. The...
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Loon Over Miami
The White Party bash at Vizcaya might have been the year's wildest celebration. But the talk was deadly serious.
By Elyse Wanshel
Aaron is a boyishly handsome and topless twentysomething in tight white silver-fringed pants, suspenders, body glitter, and an extravagantly feathered Spartan helmet. "Zeus was...
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