Labios Bar

This place is beyond sketchy or weird. It’s a portal into the go to hussy hole of every pueblo, village and slum in the Latin third world. So what if the ladies of the night are waiting around the bar to get a patron to buy them drinks– they don’t bother anyone. Unless you probably give them the «hey come over here» or make any sharp movements.
Experience-​wise this is the night cap type of place to get weird and be a fly in the wall. I’m sure no one will recognize you or cares to unless you’re dressed like a Honduran drug dealer or some reggaetony. There’s a friendly guy hustling around for a couple dollars. On this particular evening he was peddling some stolen medical grade occlusive barrier creams which I can only assume came from Jackson Hospital (and so much better than a bootleg copy of Frozen or Pitbull CDs)
$ 1 WHAT A STEAL!
Don’t expect anything but Heinekens and Coronas… it’s cash only. Good luck prying away a lopsided pool table from one of the guys.