I hate it when I get electrocuted," says Jasmine Betances. One of South Florida's commonplace summer thunderstorms is passing through, but it isn't lightning the petite brunette, standing half-naked next to a cart full of Red Bull, is complaining about. She has just received a jolt from the strings of colored lights tucked underneath her sheer black unitard, and as she dances off the pain like an athlete playing through a cramp, several bartenders and waitresses glance at her curiously, wondering if they've unknowingly fallen down... More >>>