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Saturday

I think it’s the sign of a successful night when I get slapped, bitten, and kissed on the cheek by the same woman. That was basically how yesterday wrapped up. I honestly can’t remember the first half of the day. Don’t think I was very productive or anything, then. But Continue Reading

Categories misc.

Saturday night

Women in outfits that consist primarily of black leather cargo nets. Men in corsets and dog collars. A lady next to me — with blue and white bobbed hair — wearing a corset over top of a tiny, ripped t-shirt, and black fishnet stockings. Discussions about internet access in churches, Continue Reading