Triniti Nightclub

This place is a fucking disaster. We are white females and there were black males that threatened us with hitting us and nothing happens to them. Our female friend got kicked out after getting hit in the face by one of the black males who scurried off after security showed up. The security guard told me to find them in the club so he could kick them out, so I did. I found him in the club and I confronted him and we got security on purpose just to proceed to mock me (literally say «boohoo» and take the side of the attacker after they knew very well went down. The male security guards didn’t care about what I said, what I had to say, even though I was SOBER. Then a female security guard didn’t give a shit what I had to say, because she thought I was one of the ones that were kicked out, when I wasn’t. I was a witness of every moment. This place is not safe, and I hate it. Fuck Trinity, and everything they stand for.

It’s so very easy to want to hate Triniti. The décor is cheesy, the drinks are expensive, and the staff can occasionally be anything but welcoming. But for many years, Triniti (and its predecessor Backstreet) were an oasis for Arkansas’s gay community, and it persists as a rare refuge for many young gays and lesbians between 18 – 20 to meet other LGBT folks and simply be themselves. It was the place to go out of necessity and lack of choice.
While Triniti’s management can do better to offer better, cleaner facilities and fairer prices, it simply doesn’t have to. Because of a lack of competition and its connection to the ever-​popular Discovery Nightclub, the owner has no incentive to make the capital improvements necessary to offer area LGBT residents a better experience.
That being said, Triniti can still offer a good time. It often features a fun drag competition hosted by Dominique Sanchez, whose wit is razor sharp, biting, and hilarious. The dance floors can get quite packed, and unlike many bars in Arkansas, keep going very late into the evening thanks to a grandfathered 5 a.m. liquor license.
So while Triniti may not be the best of times, it’s certainly not the worst of times either. C’mon folks, this is a gay club in the middle of the Bible Belt. We should take a quick moment to appreciate that something like this is even available in Arkansas — even if it could use significant improvement.

Horrible bar! The Little Rock police car parked out in front says a lot! Then your search for weapons before you even pay your cover charge!
The drinks were «OK» but served in a plastic cup-​probably because they don’t want to glass thown!
I was drinking, «long island iced teas» the price of the drink was 6 dollars per drink. The glass was smaller than a red solo cup. But little bit pricey for the size of the drink. Certainly when you throw in the atmosphere in the crowd.
The DJ in one club was «marginal” — and very forgettable!!!
It’s about what you would expect in Arkansas!
Best advice, «get a bottle get drunk in your hotel ro and save the cover charge»!!!