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It's Tuesday evening, and the tourists have said goodnight to the Lincoln and Jefferson memorials. At the end of the Mall, the dome of the Capitol shines like a moon. Almost in its shadow, seven blocks away, is a neighborhood few tourists have reason to visit. Lining the streets beneath the noise of I-295 is a mixture of auto-repair shops, chainlink fences, and taxi-cab companies. A bouncer sits on a stool outside a building at 900 First Street, Southeast. The awning reads NEXUS GOLD CLUB. Parked cars line the street. Inside, the VIP balcony is filling up, and the downstairs lounge is teeming with businessmen trying to show clients a good time. Scantily clad women hobnob with customers, exchanging pleasantries and cruising for tips. I know I'm smart. This is just one part of me, and I'm having a lot of fun. Her dance moves are not elaborate. She looks a bit bored. Men approach her to slip dollar bills under her garter. Sugar says she began stripping on a dare three weeks earlier. She and some friends were out at another strip club when Sugar—a little drunk, she says—started talking to a dancer on stage. Today's strippers, like Sugar, may have toned bodies, but they're about as exotic as cashiers at a suburban mall. Most say stripping—or dancing nude—is a means to an end. Stripping may not make many résumés, they say, but it may help pay for the credentials on them. The gaudy downtown clubs have been replaced by office buildings; the striptease acts have given way to in-your-face nudity. As a result of laws that keep new strip clubs from locating in DC, the only X-rated action that remains in public view is a handful of clubs that feature nude dancing. The rest of X-rated Washington is now largely out of sight—a flourishing underworld of escort services and massage-parlor brothels. Thirty years ago, you could walk through DC's red-light district and take in Jell-O wrestling and 25-cent peep shows. There was also burlesque, with big-name headliners like Blaze Starr, who performed in sequined outfits and plumes of feathers, and comedians who filled in between acts. Wilbur Mills met Fanne Foxe at the Silver Slipper on 13th Street. One October night in 1974, Mills and Foxe and some friends were driving around in a Lincoln when US Park Police pulled them over near the Tidal Basin for speeding. In a panic, Foxe leaped into the Tidal Basin. Soon after, Mills sought help for a drinking problem and resigned as head of the House Ways and Means Committee. By 1986, the neon demimonde that thrived in the blocks around 14th, H, and I streets had vanished. New laws and tighter restrictions have kept X-rated Washington from making a public comeback. In the early 1990s, DC placed a freeze on liquor licenses for nude-dancing establishments. It was a compromise between eliminating them and letting them expand. And we didn't want them to expand. The freeze on licenses gives DC club owners job security—it prevents national chains like Scores and Larry Flynt's Hustler Club from moving in. Those chains—and thousands of independent clubs—constitute a big business boom. There are 20 licensed strip clubs in DC; three are advertised in Northern Virginia—one in Crystal City and two in Springfield; and just over a dozen operate in Prince George's County. There are none in Alexandria or Montgomery County, police say. There are about 40 major strip clubs in Atlanta, she says. Despite possibilities for increased tax revenues, Evans says, the District is not looking to allow more clubs. Several even serve good food. The best-known club is Camelot Show Bar on M Street downtown, where the decor is classier, the dancers are more attractive, and the mid-fortyish clientele is older than elsewhere. Not far away, Archibalds on K Street has the feel of a local pub. At happy hour it's packed with a mix of whites and blacks, often including a few women, all of whom chat amiably; the nude dancing almost seems secondary. The Royal Palace, a short walk from Dupont Circle, inside looks at first like a bingo hall; both the clientele and the dancers are racially diverse, and the atmosphere is friendly. Across the street, JP's is a utility strip club—nude dancers, a younger crowd of regulars, and a dark but hospitable atmosphere. Across the Potomac River in Crystal City, just off Jefferson Davis Highway, the Crystal City Restaurant looks like a sports bar. There are pool tables, video games, and dozens of flat-screen televisions showing sporting events; an electronic board displays the starting time and point spread for upcoming games. Near-nude dancers perform on two stages. Unlike in DC, dancers must wear G-strings and pasties that cover their nipples. The atmosphere is relaxed. Men wearing everything from suits to shorts and T-shirts sit at tables eating and drinking and watching TV, handing out dollar bills as the dancers walk by after finishing their acts. As with the clubs in DC, police say the Crystal City club seldom generates trouble. That's not always the case in Prince George's County, where clubs are located in industrial areas and a few residential neighborhoods. Patrons say there's an anything-goes atmosphere in some of the clubs, and the scene can be more rough-and-tumble than in downtown DC and Virginia. DC's strip clubs attract their share of out-of-towners, but most patrons are local, club owners say. I'd say conventioneers maybe make up 25 percent of our customers. Instead of being scattered, the gay clubs are in one location—off South Capitol Street, Southeast, in cavernous warehouses. Far from feeling like neighborhood bars, the gay clubs are explicitly sexual. Ziegfeld's and Secrets is a combination showroom and strip club. Ziegfeld's is the showroom, a large hall where drag performances are held on a wooden stage surrounded by cocktail tables and chairs. There's a bar in the back. Through a glass door to the right of the bar is Secrets, the strip club, where muscular men dance naked on stages and on the bar. About a dozen televisions show hard-core gay pornography. Dancers allow patrons to stroke their genitals—a practice almost never seen in the heterosexual clubs. Allen Carroll and Chris Jansen have owned Ziegfeld's for almost 30 years. They opened the first gay club in the warehouse district south of the Capitol. Now there are some half dozen gay strip clubs, theaters, and bathhouses in the area. But not for long. The new baseball stadium will carve up the area and force at least six clubs, including Ziegfeld's, Heat, and the Follies Theatre, to vacate. Customers in here are always saying to me, 'You've gotta open another place. What are we going to do? There's nowhere else in the city where we can re-create that. The land doesn't exist. I don't want them to just stick us in some neighborhood and have to work on gaining acceptance again. I'm hoping they'll be lenient with license and relocating laws with us and take into consideration how long we've been here. In any business you have some bad apples, but the club owners here make real good money, and there's no reason to do anything extracurricular. The most important thing I tell my managers is that we have to keep our license, so we can't do anything that would cause us to lose it. DC's Alcoholic Beverage Regulation Administration ABRA has been monitoring only one establishment and that because of violence, not sexual activity. Sergeant Mark Gilkey, the DC police detective in charge of the antiprostitution unit, says police get involved primarily when they receive complaints from citizens. The clientele for clubs is totally different than it used to be. The clubs have cleaned up considerably. According to ABRA director of operations Jeff Coudriet, it is technically a violation for a patron to go up to a stage and slip money in a dancer's garter while she performs. For the most part, DC is pretty clean. It makes the guys think that all the girls will do it because one girl is doing it, and the majority of girls don't want that stigma. If we catch a customer using drugs, we'll kick him out. There are ten people who will fill his spot at the bar. Of course, they always deny it. But I tell them I don't care if they're doing it or not, you look bad, and people will always assume the worst. So I tell them that if they look or act this way again, they're gone. And of course the ones who have a problem will always f— up again, and we have to fire them because you just cannot have that. The Yellow Pages list 133 escort services, most of which operate as outcall brothels. That's a tenfold increase since 1983. More than 40 Asian massage parlors—mostly Korean—operate as fronts for in-call brothels, says Derek Ellerman, coexecutive director of the Polaris Project. Gates controlled more than 30 women—including girls as young as 14—who sold their sexual services on the street and on two Internet sites. Tina Frundt has large eyes and a smile that puts people at ease, useful traits in her old life that now help her in her new one. She used to be a prostitute. Now she does outreach work with prostitutes and others in Washington for the Polaris Project. At age ten, her foster mother's boyfriend sold her for sex. They teamed up, living mainly in motels. They talked of living the good life together, of buying a home and getting rich. That night some friends of his came to their motel room. He told Frundt to have sex with a man. Like most women beginning in prostitution—many when they are barely more than children—she blamed herself. So I took it as my fault. Instead of being angry at him for being raped, I was angry at myself for not listening to him in the first place. Right after is when he picked my clothes out, told me what to wear, and forced me to go out on the streets. When Frundt was finished, he bought her some food but locked her in a closet to sleep. I've had my arm broken with a bat. After the abuse, the pimp would tell me to sit on his lap and would ask me what was wrong. When I said, 'You broke my arm,' he hit me and asked me again what was wrong. I had to say, 'I fell down. Most of the women Frundt's organization helps are from elsewhere, she says. Then, when they want to leave, where do they go? Would you go to the police who keep arresting you? No one believes they're just for dates. There may be some very, very high-end services where there isn't full intercourse, but in general it's prostitution where they come to your hotel room or home. They don't escort you anywhere. Some services, usually advertised in the Yellow Pages and on the Internet, are run by madams; escorts get a percentage of the money they bring in. Some pimp-controlled prostitutes who work the streets also work through agencies with ads on the Internet or in newspapers. Agencies and pimps often use a matrix of phone numbers that are call-forwarded to one another and therefore hard to track, or they use cell phones, which are difficult for police to monitor, too. Clients also can log onto the Internet and arrange to meet an escort at a certain time and place without having to talk on the phone. But we're still very proactively working on them. But experts note that the sex industry is rife with victims. Several cases in recent years have highlighted the dangers. This year 24-year-old exotic dancer Emily Cagal was beaten to death inside her Rockville condo. Police charged two men who worked as Cagal's bodyguards while she performed at private homes. They are accused of killing Cagal, carrying her body out in a wicker footlocker, and burying her in a shallow grave. The men reportedly stole large amounts of cash from her home. In 2003 Teresa Howell, 42, was found dead in her Georgetown home. Police initially believed a date might have killed her but later surmised that she fractured her skull in a fall inside her home while she was drunk. Howell had liver problems associated with alcohol abuse. Howell's friends told the Washington Post that many women who do escort work turn to alcohol or drugs. Women are not the only victims. Another case that made news was that of Bob Beckel, who in 2002 was blackmailed by an escort. Beckel went to the police and resigned from a US Senate campaign he was managing in Idaho. Escort services operate relatively freely because they are difficult to get information about. Prosecuting an escort agency is substantial and challenging, and it won't even affect the overall system. I mean, you could take out 5, 10, 15 of them, and it wouldn't hurt the market at all. You hate to put things in priority, but if a juvenile is engaged in prostitution, that's a priority. Then you deal with complaints. We do pop escorts sometimes, but there are so many of them, I could lock one up every six hours. Crackdowns on street prostitution have helped drive women and johns alike to escort agencies. Now sometimes there are no girls at all. I'm not saying it's totally cleared up, but it's not the parade of girls like it used to be. The crime—for prostitutes and johns—is solicitation, a misdemeanor. Street prostitution is now concentrated in several spots in downtown DC. The suburbs aren't immune to the problem. On September 23 in Fairfax County, undercover officers arrested 26 people in the Alexandria and Lincolnia areas on solicitation and other charges. Street prostitution remains the most visible form of sex trade. Yet that stuff happens every single night right here in DC. And if the media found out that a father was sexually abusing his 13-year-old daughter, it would be a monster story about a horrific crime. But if you take that same girl and sell her to multiple people who repeatedly rape her for profit, it goes from a crime to something you're unlikely to be prosecuted for. Customers enter through a pair of double glass doors; in the foyer a surveillance camera hangs from the ceiling. Up four flights of stairs, a wooden door bears MasterCard and Visa stickers. I push the buzzer. An older Korean woman answers and ushers me into a pink-and-white waiting room filled with exercise equipment and weights. Without saying a word, she escorts me to a little room with a chair, a hook on the wall, and a massage table covered in terry cloth. Moments later, a younger Korean woman in a bikini enters. She begins a massage. I've been here about ten months. She does not mention money other than the entrance fee or bring up anything beyond a massage. The best clue I have that massages are not the main attraction here is that the woman is not a very good masseuse—she seems to be going through the motions and waiting for me to suggest the next phase. If you don't, going to a massage parlor is not an erotic time. My experience, however, is not the norm. Most clients don't enter asking questions about money and services; my inquisitive behavior likely caused the woman to clam up. There they get you naked and bring you into a second room where they bathe you with warm water, flirt with you, and massage you. Like strip clubs, they are busiest during lunch and happy hour. The concentration of Asian parlors is in downtown DC: Eight are within a ten-block radius of the White House, says Ellerman, who has a wall map in his office with colored pins showing their locations. Most are licensed as commercial massage or health-therapy centers. Their entrances are bland. Only surveillance cameras and a buzzer system let pedestrians know something is going on inside. There is one across from the MCI Center and three near Tenth and F streets. Most massage parlors are operated by Koreans and Latinos. The Korean parlors are part of a decentralized network that operates in practically every major city and increasingly in rural areas, Ellerman says. The parlors share information; the people who set up and run the parlors move from state to state setting up new ones. One owner may control parlors in several states, trafficking women back and forth. Traditionally, the owner hires a brothel keeper, usually an older Korean woman. Many of the women were first prostitutes around US military bases in Korea; some married American GIs. Most of the marriages failed, Ellerman says. They were left with very few options and easily recruited into a massage parlor. They are smuggled in from Canada and Mexico and arrive owing the smuggler a large debt. To pay it off, they are recruited into the parlors. They tell the women they can leave but they'll be arrested and deported and, by the way, you have a debt on your head. The women use the taxis because most do not have identification, don't want to travel on planes, and can't use public transportation because they don't speak English, Ellerman says. While Asian parlors usually pose as businesses, the more than 100 Latino brothels are almost exclusively residential, operating out of homes and apartments in Latino communities. They advertise by word of mouth. Many of the men are abusive, drunk, and refuse to wear condoms. The conditions are horrible, and you have a much higher frequency of child trafficking. It's so much worse than the Korean brothels. Officer Richard Henry of the Fairfax County Police Department says authorities there have conducted 30 operations in the last 18 months on massage parlors. The operations mainly stemmed from citizen complaints. Latino brothels dominate in Arlington, operating out of apartments and homes, Detective Rick Rodriguez says. Montgomery County has its share of underground brothels, mostly Latino and some Chinese, but it has stamped out all 24 of the commercial-front massage parlors that used to operate there by passing a law requiring that massage parlors be licensed and enforcing the regulations. But it's not as blatant as it used to be. At least you don't have them advertised in the paper and flaunting the fact that they are operating in the open. Clearly, it's all underground now. We don't have any Chinese officers, and they're very close-mouthed. Ellerman says gangs are prostituting their female members. There's going to be turf wars. In the Camelot Show Bar, customers are greeted by a bouncer and seated by a maître d'. Tablecloths and flowers adorn the tables. Dancers take their turns on stage, then conduct businesslike walk-bys, collecting tips from the customers. But there is another side. But it's the only situation people generally bring up because it makes them feel better. Not one client I've ever worked with could do that. We've had clients working at the major clubs downtown who are controlled by pimps. There are a lot of background reasons for why they are at the strip club that people don't care about or know about. That's the reality of it.

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