I have always been most comfortable in the backroom of a seedy bar with the gangsters and the hookers and the dealers and the pimps, which, by default, usually includes the Police. Take, for example, The Northside Tavern in Atlanta, Georgia, where there is a knifing every Saturday night or The Clermont Lounge, also in Atlanta, where the dealers and the pimps cut their deals. Being the peace loving guy that I am, I politely asked him to refrain from further yelling and cursing, but he would not so I dislocated his thumb and sent him on his way. This, however, struck a profound note with the four cops and we proceeded to hit the town. The food isn't bad and the beer is reasonably priced.
Tourists love it.
However, if you gravitate upstairs where the action is, then you see what it is. Pancho Villa is, at present, a low scale brothel. And, I believe him because somebody around here is brokering in beautiful Colombian women. I have seen it. More about that later.