Do not be discouraged by the apparent indifference of the decor as you enter Supperclub in SF. Tintin certainly wasn't and the picture belwo reveals that the coldly dismissive rear view torso at the door can melt and warm to the customers
As you can see, the torso makes friends easily and customers soon become its bosom buddies. Sometimes literally.
Miss V, hostess for the evening, can also seem a trifle aloof at first acquaintance...
...but soon she too warms to the clientele
...which included Tintin, his own self
Others on the waitstaff were also dedicated to customer service, climbing on the beds to open champagne...
....and then providing one on one champagne delivery services. NOTE: Ignore the other customer who was providing her own one on one services
Even the performers were happy to get up close and personal
..and included a sheet turn down service as part of the act
Another performer reassured the customers concerning the structural integrity of the building...
...which apparently was cause for celebration
Miss V makes sure that everyone is ready for her own act.....
...which proceeds demurely enough at first....
....but soon transforms into a striptease, accompanied by the dispensing of a bottle of champagne over her now semi-naked bod. It really is a good thing that Tintin is not a member of the young Republicans, or this scene could well have come back to haunt him later.
