Wowzie wow.
It's too fucking early, but screw it, I'm heading out on the road for a bit of traveling. Woods and I are just moments from leaving to pick up my little brother and KP from LAX. Then we are going to drive up to San Fran for a weekend filled with trannies, trannies and more trannies.
I really love The 'Frisco.
It's shaping up to be a jam-packed weekend that will be nothing short of an eye opener for the two kids from Arizona. Yeah, they've partied here in LA, but nothing beats the vibe in SF. Nothing I tell you.
Now don't get me wrong, I live and breath Los Angeles, but I will say that it is quite extraordinary the kind of freedom you have up in SF. Luckily for the kids, it's not Up Your Alley or Folsom weekend. I'm not sure how they would handle it. But to be honest, it would be kind of cool to see how they would. Hmmm.
Anyway, it's time to make a move. We are off.
To the Pickle Wagon!
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