RE: Paris House in west hollywood

Some worthless hazy recollection, which should be taken with a grain of salt, since the place may have changed:
Probably 15 years ago... curiosity got the best of me and I went in there. White girl, redhead, tats, some miles. She had a boombox, did some dances. I was invited to "get comfortable", which I did, uneasily. I was able to resist the entreaties to fork over more money for nebulous promises. I am sorry but I really don't recall the details of how much, what exactly was offered. But I do vividly remember the fact that the room had no door but a mere curtain separating it from the hallway. Perhaps it has changed over the years.