LB/PB
I believe it. I was underground DC in the 90's. A high end bar under a seafood restaurant. Who could I tell? I followed the owner thru the restaurant into a janitors closet with a hidden door behind mops n brooms etc. I followed hime down the stairs and a long barely lit walk. Brotheranon said fuck this but anon was armed with a .40 and curious. Trippy story. I was taking a piss next to a guy with a pistol and CIA badge wearing the same pass badge I was given during a whitehouse tour. I had a pistol too and showed him my credentials. Anywho…there were plenty of young mid 20's ( my age at the time) in there. Smiling…very pretty all different accents, sitting in the shadows with guys in very expensive suits. No hanky panky for us and after a while we left out the same 13 foot high solid wood doors with possibly gold fixtures and made our way back thru dark tunnels. The owner of the restaurant offered me a crate of live blue Dungeness crabs as a gift. I politely declined due to the long ride home. Looking back…well shit. I wasn't alone that night, broanon can verify. Wife anon heard that story in detail 3 years prior to Q. Its brutal out there.