Monday, November 14, 2005

Wet Dreams Are Made Of This


Monday morning and I am still wetting my panties over the go go dancer from Hot Dog Saturday night. He was all done up 1970's sleazy gay porno style complete with mustache, sideburns, hairy chest, visor, jockstrap, and knee high socks. Fuck, that's hot. My almost, but not really, tipsy ass went up to give him a dollar which evolved to a go go dancer led rub down. He grabbed my hand and proceeded to move it all over his sweaty body. I would have preferred if he let my tongue to do that, but I wasn’t complaining. At least I did get to grab a nice piece of meat. He was smart by letting me touch him, because I ended pulling out another dollar. If I would have had more money, he would have gotten all of my cash.

Dragstrip66 was a bit sad this month due to the lack of attendees. It was definitely not due to theme since it was one of the better themes they have had. After talking with Gina Lotriman on the way out, I had a better idea of why it was so tame. She had said it was due to the space. The crowd really never caught on to the venue since it is in the basement of the Ramada Inn. Being down there makes you feel as if you are at your cousin’s Quincenera. Complete with the DJ lights and “that slutty girl” who wasn’t invited but is showing her stripper moves on the dancefloor. Regardless, it was great to see Go Go Eddie shake his ass, Miz Alana as Rick James, and The Boofont Sisters sparkling amongst the small group of trannys and chasers. Mark your calendars for January 14th when Dragstrip66 moves back to The Echo in Echo Park for their 13th Anniversary.

Now that the work week has begun, I can catch up on some rest in the evenings. I have definitely run myself down this past weekend. Yesterday was a mess with me working from the morning to the evening, then running up to Anaheim with Woods to have dinner with my Nina, Tio and cousins, then running back down to the office to finish up some work before heading home to sleep. Only another month of weekend work. Christmas season can be a real bitch. Oh well, it could be worse. At least I got some Penne Pasta with White Tiger Shrimp to munch on for lunch today. Tasty.

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