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sistawendy) wrote2025-03-08 07:26 am
sistawendy) wrote2025-03-08 07:26 am
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Nun about town.
Thursday night: latex dinner. The highlight was getting utterly charmed by a stunning woman in a little pink dress and complicated black harness — who's twenty-two years younger than I am, sexual orientation unknown. No, I couldn't find her on FetLife. The lowlight of the evening was waiting forever for dinner because a) there were simply too many of us for Sugar Hill's kitchen and b) the organizers didn't point out that we needed to order at the bar. So yeah, the aforementioned gorgeous woman watched me absolutely inhale some pretty decent Thai food.
By the way, Sugar Hill has two impressive bars that serve nice drinks. Their music and decor are hip hop. They had hundreds of vinyl records on shelves, and I had to restrain myself from checking them out. A+ will go back and order food at the bar upon arrival. And discreetly check out the records.
Friday night: Rabbit in the Moon at Q. Yeah, Q's vibe weirds me out, but their sound is for my money the sweetest in the whole city. Also powerful: I was a good girl and used my ear plugs. And RitM delivered the groove: a little drum & bass, a lot of acid. Bunny, the front man, yelled at us, waded into the crowed, sprayed the folks up front with what looked like some kind of cryogenic gas, and was basically a hype beast most of the time. He seemed to be enjoying himself. I danced my booty off for the whole set, and even though I didn't drink and left at midnight (when The Crystal Method came on) my feet haven't recovered. Yeah, I was hoping to sleep past 0630, but I seem incapable of doing that anymore.
By the way, Sugar Hill has two impressive bars that serve nice drinks. Their music and decor are hip hop. They had hundreds of vinyl records on shelves, and I had to restrain myself from checking them out. A+ will go back and order food at the bar upon arrival. And discreetly check out the records.
Friday night: Rabbit in the Moon at Q. Yeah, Q's vibe weirds me out, but their sound is for my money the sweetest in the whole city. Also powerful: I was a good girl and used my ear plugs. And RitM delivered the groove: a little drum & bass, a lot of acid. Bunny, the front man, yelled at us, waded into the crowed, sprayed the folks up front with what looked like some kind of cryogenic gas, and was basically a hype beast most of the time. He seemed to be enjoying himself. I danced my booty off for the whole set, and even though I didn't drink and left at midnight (when The Crystal Method came on) my feet haven't recovered. Yeah, I was hoping to sleep past 0630, but I seem incapable of doing that anymore.
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